Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Machine

You keep me like a fruit machine
Putting in systematically
streak that you had over me
It's turned into your broken

Turn your pockets out onto the
Now you see you've it all on me
You see my colors out of sync
Now your skin is a pair of

You've hit the bottom one hundred before
Now feel the fever as I leave you more
You thought you turn and walk away
chances that weren't yours to take

When I don't so my foolish boy
Watch the next one all the joy
Hold me, me, spinning me around
Where's the money, can't that clinking sound?

Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy

You keep playing me like a fruit
your generosity
For our band, it's you astray
The little we had, thrown it all away

Go, go, kerching, boy
(Yeah, on a roll)
Go, go, kerching, boy
(Yeah, on a low)
Go, go, kerching, boy

You find it hard to it, yeah
You're like a steam train
I like the way you do that
Where's the money, hear that clinking sound?

Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy

You keep playing me like a fruit
You playing me like a fruit machine
You playing me like a fruit machine
You keep playing me like a machine

Kerching,
Kerching,
Kerching,

You find it hard to it, yeah
You're like a steam train

Kerching,
Kerching,
You keep playing me a fruit machine