Luyện nghe bài hát Episode Of Blonde

One, two, three,

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

A tornado dropped a cloud with twenty tons of rain
Though she had the attention of warm cellophane
Her lovers fell like in a 10 pin bowling lane
But nothing could compare with explosion of fame

So you jumped back alarm
Every Elvis has his army, every rattlesnake its
Can you hear me? Am I coming through just fine?
Your was buried in a simple box of pine

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

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

To the last gasp of a wounded
A tiny man imploring to the fan this stolen feeling
up through a busted speaker
Blaring, blasting, advertising, beyond reason

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

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

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

The film producer's contemplating, entertaining
The picture crumpled in his fist, his child bride
The timepiece across his wrist
She couldn't care less aside

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

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 shame, it's a shame, shame, shame, shame
Shame you had to break the heart you could have on
But the last you need, this last thing you want
Is another episode of blonde, another episode of blonde
Oh it's episode of blonde

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

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