Luyện nghe bài hát Guggenheim Love

Nothing you to say could possibly change my mind
I'm calling your bluff I'm the line
But if you ask me nice you know I'll probably
And listen to you tell me why I sit here
you say
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
blah blah
for an hour
I've heard this all before so I won't listen
I'm getting tired of all games
You care much for me
than you about this gallery
At you don't forget their names
it all Marc Chagall
We must on protocol
I don't what I was thinking of
Oh man Paul
I try by I can't
What me fall in Guggenheim love
You can't go to the without me by your side
You're looking at art I'm for the ride
You at every wall and whisper in my ear
"God, that guy is so overrated," but all I ever is
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
blah
for half an
talking about composition
or I swear you're need a physician
You and I are gonna last
I to smash your face
every time you mention space
Talk contrast
Hey hey Monet
I just don't quite what to say
Heaven knows what I was of
Good grief Georgia
I come to you belief
What made me in Guggenheim love
You a cab and left and I took the subway home
I got peace and quiet now I'm finally alone
But it's like some disease
that takes away my
I gotta you on the telephone
so I can hear your voice you say
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
for half an
it all Marc Chagall we must rely on protocol
Oh man Gaugin I try but I can't understand
Hey hey Claude Monet I just don't know to say
Good Georgia O'Keefe I come to you beyond belief
Oh no Van Gogh where did all those Q-Tips go?
golly Salvador Dali
ding went the and clang went the trolley