Luyện nghe bài hát I Know You're Fucking Someone Else

Trust and be trusted
the liar to the fool
Lust - so what if busted?
In love and war there no rules

Do you believe in
I don't even in tomorrow
The only things that forever
Are and sorrow
Out of out of mind
The motto of
The prophets preach to and forget
I'm sorry, but I am

You to l'amour saturday night
Red nails and lipstick dressed two sizes two
His tongue down throat
His up your skirt
I'm a man
But it hurts

I know you're fucking someone
(he knows you're fucking else)

You had cock on your
And cum on your
Inserted that before you left
Practicing freelance
there's a womb there's a way
With you it's for

You whore

I know fucking someone else
(he knows you're fucking else)

Done it
So times
I refused to my lesson
Gave it hurt
I thought it was
Only fools make twice

So I sit
alone
Empty in my hand
Don't try
To out the lies
It's worse to try to

You make me myself

I know you're someone else
(he knows you're fucking else)