Luyện nghe bài hát Inside My Head

He's got my head
sleeping in my head
He's got of my hand

I am not surprised at your
calls at four in the morning, hello, hello
You try to write me letters you've transformed
Into Charles Dickens overnight or something, oh I'm

And I doubt that considered that maybe
Just maybe those that you were forced in
Although are no excuse for
Your lack of in anyone, even you

My boyfriend my palm as an ashtray
And that was on his good days,
My scar looks a bear or a rabbit
said, it's just his bad habits, yeah

He's got inside my
sleeping in my head
He's got of my hand

I'm not even scared to come your past
Or try to it, just leave it alone
I can be lover and your mother
And your father who really had
To take you or teach compassion

You used my as your spokesman
You walk on your own feet
Ain't that horrid,

He's got my head
He's in my head
He's got hold of my

the use
I've caught the

got inside my head
He's in my head
He's got of my hand

Are you going to me that you
bear this weight that was a present
Twelve from this day

Well, town's on the edge
Of the dry, dry
And you're thinking you're
To getting or more, yeah

He's got my bed
He's in my head
He's got hold of my

the use
I've caught the

He's got my bed
He's sleeping in my
got hold of my hand

the use
I've caught the