Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is A Bourgeois Construct

I've taking my time for a long time
my feet up all odds
Speaking English as a foreign
Any words I haven't forgot
I've been thinking how I can't be
To wash the or remake the bed
What's the point when I just... instead?

been hanging as a fairy trif raf
Somewhere the go hobrose
I don't think it's be much longer
So I they're up, harlequin old codes

Love is a construct
So I've up on the bourgeoisie
all their aspirations, it's a fantasy

When you out you did me a favor
You made me see
love is a bourgeois construct
It's a blame to fallacy
You see me with a bunch of losers
Promising

Love doesn't a thing to me
Talking as we linger
We're better now, clear to me

is a bourgeois construct
So I've given up on the

we're anchored forget the voices
I'll get along with what I've got
the weeds in the garden
Putting my fear odds

I'll explore the outer limits of
periodically
Drift a far time, lonely lay
me

When you out you did me a favor
It's absolutely to me
That love is a bourgeois
like they said at university

I've taking my time for a long time
With all the shadow and forever its
what you've lost

Now I'm digging through my paper bags
Flicking through Marx again
Searching for the soul of
Drinking tea like Benn

Love is just a construct
So give it up, the
you come back to me

Bourgeois,
Bourgeois,
Bourgeois,
Bourgeois,
Bourgeois,
Bourgeois,

Talking tough and feeling
We're better now, it's to me
That love is a bourgeois
So I've up the bourgeoisie