Luyện nghe bài hát Goldfish And Paracetamol

A dead loss, no songs, no fun, glum
Lying to someone
So don't the war, don't question
Where we stand or we fall

North, south, east best?
If I head left, it turns out
And needle aside, I always find
Embroidery leaves me

I'm too weary to rest, since I noticed
Coming second best is close to

fools boredom breeds
So much to do, so many to feed
And
I them all, they line my stomach wall

'Cause I'm too to rest, since I noticed
Coming second best is to ideal

customary thirst
I search a water glass but gin first
Oh, I don't believe the
Expectancy will spoil a party

It's tourniquet by
My break, don't drive for pity's sake

'Cause I'm too weary to rest since I
Coming second best is to ideal