Luyện nghe bài hát Episode Of Blonde

One, two, three,

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

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

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

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

Revolving like a jeweler's figure on a box
Spangled parted and a night-club scene unlocks
Pinned and fixed and in a follow spot
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 this feeling
Amplified up through a busted
Blaring, blasting, advertising, distorted beyond

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

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

I tried to keep a straight face but you know it never
He stare into those eyes and then vacation in her gaze
She was a cute little ruin that he pulled out of the
Now they are both living in a soap bubble

The film producer's contemplating, suicide
The picture crumpled in his fist, his runaway child
The timepiece stretched across his
She couldn't care less cast

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

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

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

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