Luyện nghe bài hát Inside My Head

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

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

And I doubt that you've that maybe
Just maybe genes that you were forced in
heavy are no excuse for
Your lack of trust in anyone, you

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

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

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

You my voice as your spokesman
You couldn't on your own feet
Ain't that horrid,

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

the use
I've the blindness

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

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

Well, this town's on the
Of the dry, dry
And thinking you're immune
To getting torn or more,

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

the use
I've caught the

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

the use
I've the blindness