Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is A Bourgeois Construct

I've been taking my time for a time
Putting my feet up all
English as a foreign language
Any words that I forgot
I've thinking how I can't be bothered
To wash the dishes or the bed
the point when I could just... instead?

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

is a bourgeois construct
So given up on the bourgeoisie
Like all their aspirations, a fantasy

When you out you did me a favor
You made me see
love is a bourgeois construct
It's a blame turn to
You won't see me a bunch of losers
Promising

Love mean a thing to me
Talking tough as we
We're better now, it's to me

is a bourgeois construct
So given up on the bourgeoisie

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

I'll explore the outer limits of
Moaning
a far time, lonely lay about
me

When you out you did me a favor
It's clear to me
That is a bourgeois construct
Just like they at university

I've been taking my time for a long
With all the shadow and its cost
Calculating what lost

Now I'm digging through my paper bags
Flicking Karl Marx again
for the soul of England
Drinking tea like Tony

is just a bourgeois construct
So it up, the bourgeoisie
Until you back to me

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

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