Luyện nghe bài hát Episode Of Blonde

One, two, three,

I spy for the of curiosity
All the scandals of each monstrosity
I and I pry and I insinuate
If the is great then it tends to fascinate

A tornado dropped a funnel with twenty tons of rain
Though she had the attention span of warm
Her lovers fell like skittles in a 10 pin lane
But nothing could compare with that explosion of

So you back with alarm
Every has his army, every rattlesnake its charm
Can you still hear me? Am I coming just fine?
memory was buried in a simple box of pine

Did her green eyes you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left your cheek?
It's such a shame you had to break the heart you could counted on
But the last you need is another episode of blonde

Revolving like a figure on a music box
Spangled curtain and a night-club scene unlocks
Pinned and fixed and fastened in a follow
thrown out to everyone, she's giving all she's got

To the last gasp of a bandeon
A tiny man imploring to the ceiling fan stolen feeling
Amplified up through a speaker
Blaring, blasting, advertising, distorted reason

Into the street where petty crime-coats shadow panic
Half out of the taxi cab the seized my elbow
He thought I was lonely, likely pilgrim looking for St. Elmo

Did her green seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there engine red that she left upon your cheek?
It's such a you had to break the heart you could have counted on
But the last thing you is another episode of blonde

I tried to keep a straight face but you know it pays
He would stare into those eyes and then in her gaze
She was a cute little that he pulled out of the rubble
Now they are both living in a soap bubble

The film producer's contemplating, entertaining
The picture crumpled in his fist, his runaway child
The timepiece stretched his wrist
She care less cast aside

The scent that so repelled him he swore, insecticide
And there's a farewell note to
That will conclude, 'Your Son
Oh, tell your other children not to do as I done'

Did her eyes seduce you and make you get so weak?
Was there fire engine red that she left upon cheek?
such a shame, it's such a shame, shame, shame, shame
Shame you had to break the heart you have counted on
But the thing you need, this last thing you want
Is another of blonde, it's another episode of blonde
Oh another episode of blonde

So an artist drags a toothbrush across the first that he sees
And names the painting "Christ's Last Exit Purgatory"
Receiving messages from an alien intelligence
And paying off his stalker a legitimate expense

So paste up pictures of those shrill and hollow girls with puckered
She's a on your arm a magnet for your money clip
The of this story is the sorry tale to say
They're pieced with of chains so they can never run away