Luyện nghe bài hát Goalhanger

He's got the bonhomie of a game host
And his is so limp it's like meeting a ghost
His apologies are tired cos he them a lot
His excuses are so lame if they horses they'd be shot
He lies his teeth with impeccable grammar
In the game of life he's just a dreadful
Keeping all his options till the very last minute
Checking every situation trying to work out in it
Trying to pin him down is like nailing to a wall
He's of making a commitment at all
Like trying in a with an inflatable hammer
In the of life he's just a dreadful goalhanger
upon the stair I met a man who's never there
He won't be there today
Well, what he told me to say
He's got the arrogance of an exclamation mark
And he wishes his was as big as his bark
He's to the referee at every single stage
a fuzzy little bundle of impotent rage
And where he ought to patience, he only has anger
In the game of life he's a dreadful goalhanger
He has a lack of humility imagination
And he round like a fart in a Russian space station
He doesn't notice as he sells you down the river
Cos he's one of life's and he's looking for a giver
He smirks and shrugs his shoulders as he drops another
In the game of life he's a dreadful goalhanger