Luyện nghe bài hát IRS

Love, is it
they say of you?

Gonna the president
Gonna a private eye
get the IRS
Gonna the FBI

There's not anymore I can do
All the that you give, I follow you
So when you them in
That'll be the end of time, true

Wouldn't be the time I've been wrong
Wouldn't be the I'm sure, I've known
all the rumors I can tell
Some didn't work so well
Well, anyway, it the same

you first told me you were gone
So long ago but I still on
Through all the emotions that had to take
And that's the truth, and here's the yet

even matter the things that I say
You've made your up and gone anyway
And no use now in dragging it on
Should've it coming all along

Well, true, oh I had
My of you

Gonna the president
Gonna call myself a Eye
Gonna the IRS
get the FBI

Gonna make this a case
Gonna wave it right down in your
Read it baby, with morning news
With a hangover and the headlines too, now
Ah, ah

I bet you I'm doing this all for my health
I should've looked then at somebody else
Feeling I've done way more than wrong
like I'm living inside of this song

Feeling like I'm too tired to care
Feeling like done more than my share
been the way that I carried on
Like a broken record for so and I do, oh oh

I'm gonna the president
I'm call a Private Eye
get the IRS
Gonna need the FBI

Ooh, what I do
If I gave my heart to
It's such a crime, you it's true

call the president
Gonna myself a Private Eye
Ooh, need the IRS
get the FBI

Gonna make it a case
Gonna wave it right in your face
it baby, with your morning news
With the sweet hangover and the too
There's not anymore I can do