Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning Mrs. Smith

In the military outpost as hell
We was way too of Muscatel
Prone to fail and get thrown in
the stories that the TV was known to tell

This at the end of the world
sirens sing to boys and girls
Handful of pills to your curl
Baby that light, let your fight unfurl

My confession is my blessing
Hollered Hail sucking on a Smith & Wesson
May salutations your isolation
I'm like you, another profit calculation

I a lot
From things at my apartment
Forgotten that you dropped on
My carpet, musical

You thought your was just starting
Who told the to stop?
the collection note you left at my spot
And you origami

Woo hoo
morning, Mrs. Smith
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.

In the military know as hell
We was way too of Muscatel
Prone to and get thrown in jail
From the stories that the TV was to tell

This night at the end of the
Police sirens sing to and girls
Handful of pills to press curl
Baby that light, let your fight unfurl

in my kitchen
With Sly Stone's
Lit my
fascist apparitions

You said life was something
the inquisition
All you could do was lay in prone

I said love inside the people
and interacting
Struggling, direction
That's why you see

Here's some
We the of war
Took the eviction note they tacked on your
And made you

Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.

In the military know as hell
We was way too of Muscatel
Prone to fail and get in jail
From the stories that the TV was known to

night at the end of the world
Police sirens to boys and girls
Handful of to press your curl
Baby shine that light, let fight unfurl

I heard power is the rum of the
Brain and, for us fixing
Not just the pain
And I'm not just complaining

I'm just
How this is a blessing
I took the farewell you meant for
Your and made you origami

Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.
Woo hoo
Good morning, Mrs.