Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Surreal

Well everybody knows
Aw me again
up the pig and baby
Let's
I can see the at the
or the end
Livin' on this
Honey then I'll be your friend
Alakazap
me in the jungle
Where they give a damn
If your clothes fit
Or if your a sham
They weigh a woman
By the or the gram
If you got to make it

it real
Get up off knees and tell me
How do you
Nothing
Can ever be
Cover my
This is getting
written in the stars
Is a big lie
you never get to see
Until the mintue you die
By the time you get to
a whole 'nother guy
So maybe as well
you never had a third eye

Little pig pig
you door
Take the gun from the
And up the score
I don't even
Who the sun for
And I believe
What I any more
If you got to it baby

Make it
Get up off your knees and me
How do you
Nothing
Can ever be
Cover my
This is surreal
Hollywood smile
Flash me a
Laughing gas cut it
you're rotten within

Nothing
Can be revealed
my eyes
This is surreal
Well hot dog logic
In a time
your eyelids
And honey be fine
Throw me your
And keep 'em with mine
You got a full of stone
And that's devine
Get a little rush

a fly
Cut off memories
And hang out to dry
Was a beautiful
I was tumblin' by
Well I was never
was never you or I
If you got to it baby

it real
Get up off your knees and me
How do you
untrue
Can ever be
my eyes
This is surreal
Hollywood death

me a grin
Laughing gas cut it
When rotten within
untrue
Can be revealed
Cover my
is getting surreal