Luyện nghe bài hát I’ve Got A Dark Alley And A Bad Idea That Says You Should Shut Your Mouth (summer Song)

Joke me something awful just kisses on the necks of "just friends"
the kids who feel like dead ends
And I to be known for my hits, not just my misses
I took a shot and even come close
At trust and love and
And the poets are just who didn't make it
and had it at all

And the record won't stop
And the lies won't stop slipping
And my reputation's on the line
We can it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, dead
comparing myself to everyone else around me

Please put the doctor on the phone because I'm not making any
everyone but me for this mess
And my has been breaking from this heavy heart
We never so far
I'm hopeful, you're just hopeless enough
But we had it at all

And the record won't skipping
And the lies just stop slipping
And besides my on the line
We can fake it for the
our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else me