Luyện nghe bài hát Guggenheim Love

Nothing you have to say could possibly my mind
I'm your bluff I'm drawing the line
But if you ask me nice you know I'll probably
And to you tell me why I should 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 anymore
I'm getting tired of all these
You care less for me
than you care about gallery
At you don't forget their names
Damn it all Marc
We must on protocol
I don't know I was thinking of
Oh man Gaugin
I try by I can't
What made me fall in Guggenheim
You can't go to the Guggenheim me by your side
looking at art I'm along for the ride
You at every wall and whisper in my ear
"God, that guy is so overrated," but all I hear is
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
blah
for an hour
Stop talking composition
or I swear gonna need a physician
You and I are never gonna
I want to smash your
every you mention negative space
about contrast
Hey hey Monet
I just don't quite what to say
Heaven knows I was thinking of
Good grief Georgia
I come to you belief
made me fall in Guggenheim love
You hailed a cab and left and I the subway home
I got some peace and quiet now I'm alone
But it's like some disease
that takes away my
I gotta call you on the
so I can hear your while you say
Blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah
for half an
Damn it all Marc Chagall we rely on protocol
Oh man Gaugin I try but I can't understand
Hey hey Claude Monet I just know what to say
Good grief Georgia I come to you beyond belief
Oh no Van Gogh where did all those Q-Tips go?
Good Salvador Dali
ding went the bell and went the trolley