Luyện nghe bài hát Life Thru A Lens

Wake up on Sunday
And everything so boring
Is where it ends
your life thru a lens

Hair is the new hat, brown is the new
She shouldn't this, he shouldn't wear that
Pleasure at leisure, make a double measure with friends
Fashion tardis at Que Vadis
Who the longest, who drives the hardest
Pleasure at leisure, make mine a double measure friends

Just because I double barrelled
Don't mean I haven't well
Can't you tell, oh, now quite appealing
Your is boring as hell, oh well

up on Sunday morning
And feels so boring
Is where it ends
your life thru a lens

And now you're boyfriend's
So go home and wash the
And wash well so he can't tell

She's looking real just out of rehab
I'm football she's talking ab fab
Your clothes are very just because your daddy is rich
You sound so funny your voice all plummy
Now cheque's just bounced, better run to your mummy
And you know it's a class act, she'll never ask for it

Just because I double barelled
Don't mean I traveled well
Can't you
Mix with the local gentry and don't crash Bentley

I'll take the bends with our life thru a
scared of the poor and needy
Is that why you're all
They're just like you, they need too

Wake up on morning
And feels so boring
Is that where it
With your life a lens

And now you're suspicious
So go home and the dishes
And wash them so he can't tell