Luyện nghe bài hát Love Is A Bourgeois Construct

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

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

is a bourgeois construct
So I've given up on the
Like all 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 turn to fallacy
You won't see me with a bunch of
Promising

doesn't mean a thing to me
Talking tough as we
better now, it's clear to me

Love is a construct
So I've up on the bourgeoisie

While we're anchored the voices
just get along with what I've got
Watching the in the garden
my fear upon odds

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

When you walked out you did me a
It's absolutely to me
That is a bourgeois construct
Just like they said at

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

Now I'm digging through my student bags
through Karl Marx again
Searching for the of England
Drinking tea like Benn

Love is a bourgeois construct
So give it up, the
Until you come to me

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

Talking tough and feeling
better now, it's clear to me
That love is a construct
So I've given up the