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

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

Please put the doctor on the phone I'm not making any sense
Blame but me for this mess
And my back has been from this heavy heart
We seemed so far
I'm hopelessly hopeful, just hopeless enough
But we had it at all

And the won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop
And my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the
Force our smiles, baby, dead
From comparing to everyone else around me