Luyện nghe bài hát Justify The Thrill

Break away, away
on and nod
Carelessly with play
Telling you, odd
Foolishly, he it burn
Aware of shapes
And so he makes his hand a
And never looks at he rapes

And who am I to say I understand it?
And if feelin' better justifies the
An' who'd be stupid enough to say it doesn't have to be way?
I

Sing a of sixty pence
For a full of rye
And kill all that you
To ensure he will die
him from the public square
Or hang him a tree
And tell his kind they beware
he's different from me

And who am I to say, I don't it?
And if feelin' better justifies the
An' who'd be stupid enough to say it doesn't to be that way?
I

Twinkle, twinkle little
We have you in our
Dangerous, we come far
The serpent giggles delight
The pigs head on a does grin
As we teeter on the
He's singin', you are all my
My islands bigger than you

And who am I to say I don't it?
And if feelin' better the thrill
An' be stupid enough to say it doesn't have to be that way?
I

I will, ah
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