Luyện nghe bài hát It Got All Black

It got all in the bottom of my glass
I up and there was Bridgette Fontaine
I've got poison in my head, I've got and bread
And I may never leave this again

Now dark and you love me, honey, count to ten
I can you to distinguish your pain
It's so gorgeous to be back in once again
Now I wonder they put in the rain

could be true or it could take all of an hour
I could just forget you a cocktail and a shower
my mother taught me

That everybody loves a
So you can it at your name and your rank
If we like it maybe I can get your
Maybe put a more in the bank

This could be true or we could just be a while
Find better to do
'Cause you might go out of dear

And only
Ice cream, sunshine, rides, and a song
They can you doubled over, burned and broken
If take too long

could be true or we could be all of an hour
I could still forget you a cocktail and a shower
Like my said, it's true

we could just be a while here
Find things to do
'Cause you go out of style dear
that it's black in the bottom of my glass
It's black in the bottom of my