Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Machine

You keep playing me like a fruit
Putting in change
Winning that you had over me
It's turned into broken tragedy

Turn pockets out onto the street
Now you see spent 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 you wanting more
You thought you could turn and away
Taking that weren't yours to take

When I think so my foolish boy
Watch the one taking all the joy
Hold me, me, spinning me around
the money, can't hear that clinking sound?

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

You keep playing me a fruit machine
your generosity
For our band, leading you astray
The little we had, you've thrown it all

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

You find it to stop it, yeah
You're running like a train
I like the way you do that
Where's the money, can't hear that sound?

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

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

Kerching,
Kerching,
Kerching,

You find it to stop it, yeah
You're running like a train

Kerching,
Kerching,
You keep playing me like a machine