Luyện nghe bài hát Factory Girls

Build a or maybe two
Together held with she outgrew
But now she alone
Everyone's long

She dances in a
When it was to joke and have a laugh
But that was
If today

Now these walls are faces that still breathe
But before she her head what's left but sleep

She hears a chorus of factory
Singin' in the
their coca-colas
After washing your filthy

Chasin' down the
After a childhood that she knew
on woodbine
Cigarettes just kill the

Now walls are crawling faces that still breathe
But before she nods her head what's but sleep

She a chorus of factory girls
in and all
Empty are pockets
But their are filled with song

day go day
Wish in my it was Sunday
Drinking all the week
And whiskey on a

day go day
Wish in my it was Sunday
Drinking buttermilk all the
And whiskey on a

Now these walls are crawling faces that still
But before she nods her head what's but sleep

She a chorus of factory girls
Singin' in the
their coca-colas
After washing filthy sheets

She a chorus of factory girls
in and all
Empty are their
But their are filled with song

Slayed Richard and his court of
He stole my heart and many things
But me I took his
Wish he was to steal it now