Luyện nghe bài hát Just Another Cliche

I'd look your eyes but that's a cliche
I'd offer you the but that's no fun
We walk along the beach leaving our footprints in the sand
If only you'd stop that's been done
If only you'd stop that's been done
Just for I'd like to write a little cliche
Or perhaps I'd steal a poem to know
I'd compose a lyric and perform the perfect song
But somehow all my show
But somehow all my influences

I've got so much to say and all of it's
So please don't say you've this one before
I'd like so to speak but my words are not unique
So kiss goodbye metaphor
Well I awoke alone at in the morning
like a stranger in a stranger land
Baby babe love sugar girl now momma don't you cry
We can make it if you'll only my hand
We can it if you'll only take my hand

I know this topic's far than original
But won't you please give me the benefit of the
For if true that there is nothing that has not been said before
Then you already know what song's all about
You already know what song's all about

I think it's time I wrote a song about my
Where I can tell her that I her and pretend to mean it
Or I can about my vision of the world's end
Though I know you believe me I swear I seen it
Or I can say your are blue as the ocean
Even they're kind of brownish-green or hazel
Or I can offer you my devotion
Parsley rosemary thyme basil
It's another cliche
I'll try to make you I have a big vocabulary
By using words I in Roget's New World Thesaurus
I'll go to B. and buy a rhyming dictionary
And find neat words to use like and brontosaurus
I'll great songs with words like potentate and oligarchy
And show the my social conscience I really care now
My songs will top the charts my will top the marquee
To the oppressed I'll be an idol so despair now
It's just another
I'll write a song about my love for all God's
Reach out and touch somebody's hand but please don't me
These are the best days of our it won't get better
If that's the truth then that's depressing I don't feel like
I'll write the songs I'll write the albums write a remix
I'll write and write until there's nothing that's to write about
And I'll use adverbs I'll use a prefix
I won't stop until my ideas run out