Luyện nghe bài hát For The Boys

Burn it all and break your
one's for the boys
You're a vain and man
But hell, I love voice

Skinny fingers and mumbling
I'd like to mark your
'Cause sometimes I trust you
When you're singing of love and
the story of you

Losing to daydream
You dancing with a
under with your daydream
In the of a big machine

Honey, honey, and
And man, all my boys
Easy with the sleight of
talking sweet 'bout
The pain and the

And you look ugly
you're happy and sometimes
You look when you're down
A real good song, the story of you

to your daydream
You with a smokescreen
under with your daydream
You're sliding the big sleep

Man, you can sing, you're tryin'
To my heart and you can hate
And you can blame it on the

You're strung up in your
You're out on who you are
on boys, it's time you let it go

Losing to daydream
You dancing a smokescreen
Goin' under with your
sliding through the big sleep

See me losing to daydream
See me with your smokescreen
Going with your daydream

In the of a big machine
In the of a big machine
In the wake of a big