Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Pretending

I never thought a spoke so well
As the second you tried to be kind
Stumbling the telephone ringing
Looking for voice on the line

There was an orange lipped girl with her crossed
Sitting on the carpeted
She was holding onto the
And I was doing what I was

There was an cop
Parked across the road
You step away the window
But you better move

And yeah, I was only for a minute, I swear
And I know he see me
Or doesn't even

And I hate pretending I'm you
I hate pretending I'm you

So let's cut out the fire with
Hanging all the on the floors
Searching the piles of dust
Filling all the pockets coal

There was an cop
Parked right across the
away from the window
But you better slow

And yeah, I was there for a minute, I swear
And I he can't see me
Or doesn't care

And this just what it was
And for one
Oh a moment of fame

'Cause I was just along for the
Do you him?
in the art of persuasion

There was an cop
Parked right across the
He's looking at me
And I think we'd go

And I'm for the door
And I'm off the light
And we look like we got here
We've here all night, alright