Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Not Keep in Touch

It's time to start old sweetheart, get a start.
of the art, the weak part, oops... restart.
Direct me from a laundry cart, call it art.
As as we think we are, we fall apart.
Gotta lie and honest, or outsmart.
on the lower body part for the most part.
Boring body part bored in court, it's natal chart.
Just buy a new atrium for the heart.
Depression gets distracted by the fattest cells that to eat.
Beat the meat and make it grow obsolete.
the cold feet to slurp up what we all excrete.
Everyone each other in their own back seat.
It's time to scrape by and boring crap on repeat.... Incomplete.
Rewind and rewind till breaks apart.
Wanna crawl under a dead animal's part?
Cry a sucker becomes a counterpart?
I'll just out a way to depart.
Every empire fat and falls apart.
So sorry my sweetheart,
I know I have no to take part.
I'll take right back to the start.