Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Pretending

I never thought a moment so well
As the second when you to be kind
Stumbling over the ringing
Looking for your voice on the

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

was an undercover cop
Parked right the road
You step away the window
But you move slow

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

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

So cut out the fire with scars
Hanging all the lions on the
Searching the piles of dust
Filling all the with coal

was an undercover cop
Parked right the road
away from the window
But you better move

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

And just what it was like
And for one
Oh there's a of fame

I was just along for the ride
Do you believe
in the art of persuasion

There was an cop
right across the road
He's right at me
And I think better go

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