Luyện nghe bài hát Life Thru A Lens

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

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

Just because I ain't barrelled
Don't mean I haven't well
you tell, oh, now it's quite appealing
Your conversation is as hell, oh well

Wake up on Sunday
And everything so boring
Is that where it
With your thru a lens

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

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

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

I'll take the bends with our life thru a
You're scared of the poor and
Is why you're all inbreedy?
just like you, they need love too

Wake up on morning
And everything so boring
Is where it ends
With your life thru a

And now you're boyfriend's
So go home and the dishes
And wash them well so he tell