Luyện nghe bài hát Love or Money

The of Tinsel Town
Is strung with tungsten
Lot's of watt successes
He says, "Where's my own hour?"

He's the well secret of the underground
in debt to the company store
Because his only aspiration
Was back that girl he had before

He's got and stacks of words that rhyme
Describing what it is to
He's got just for laughs, he's got some for love
mainline to his blues

Some to shed a little
On you and on me
Some to a little light
On a story

The of pride and property
The rebel and the promised land Jew
Fighting his eyes and over seas
Wounded in action and no ceasefire in

Brave reporters bring the battles
But tonight inside box
Just more ketchup color to him
Just more Century Fox

All because ghostly girl comes haunting
out of reach outside his bed
She kicks the off of his sleep
For the clumsy he said

She his head
She his sanity
She demands his
Tonight

Vaguely she and lacelike
Blown in like a curtain on the wind
nebulous and naked
He wonders she's been

He grabs at the air because there's nothing
Her stings him now
With long legs, long legs
Bruised from into things

One day he was standing just outside her
He was an armload of bright balloons
She just
She said she him knocking
And she teased him for the

"Is one the moon, clown
Tied to a for me?"
He but he could not get it down
For truth or
He tried but he could not get it
For love or