Luyện nghe bài hát I Write the Book

I'm over here and it's
I'm writing for growing old
old, mean and alone
Oh, baby, pick up the

This in my heart
Has been with me the ages
And I walk IT around a very old friend
It everywhere I go
It's been everywhere been
There's shiny in my pocket
the key to my heart
Why don't you it?

I write the book on
I write the poem on
I'm the in the newspaper
Lying out in the pouring

It used to be, babe, good us
I don't know how to
We used to be and Venus
Now we're the water flowing the drain

wanna be bad
Don't lie
Don't wanna you mad
And I don't die
Knowing we're for the rest of our lives
through me like a knife
I been eating your like a big old locust
Now I wanna be a little more in

I write the on loneliness
I the poem on pain
I'm the in the newspaper
Lying out in the pouring

BREAK

I write the on loneliness
I write the on pain
I'm the in the newspaper
out in the pouring rain

Oh...

And the obit....oh
And the obit....oh
And the obit....everyday

Whoa, oh oh, oh, oh ah...
I write the