Luyện nghe bài hát Killing A Thousand Birds With One Stone

I'm not better I breathe and that's the truth,
I'm a that's guided by perfume,
My excuse is that you put me through,
Can't stand to be alone, so dance with you

The that we break,
Prove to be
reminders,
To modest.

Warn your daughters I'll make them cry style!

Don't stand so to me,
Its not I promised,
I owe you a god damn thing

Hopeless bastard son,
I'm a son of a bitch a loaded gun,
I'm the type that falls in love a hit and run,
Probably one said saw me and that's what you want

The hearts we break,
Prove to be
Honest
To modest.

your daughters I'll make them cry with style!

Don't so close to me,
Its not I promised,
I owe you a god damn thing [repeat twice]

I'm not your boyfriend!
I'm not your man. [repeat 4

I'm not than I breathe and that's the truth,
I'm a gentleman guided by perfume,
My excuse is that you put me through...

Don't stand so to me,
Its not I promised,
I don't owe you a god thing [repeat twice]

Boom I'm not boyfriend!
I'm not your man! twice]