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
He's in debt to the store
Because his only aspiration
Was back that girl he had before

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

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

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

Brave bring the battles home
But tonight inside box
Just more bang-bang color to him
more Twentieth Century Fox

All because that ghostly girl comes
Just out of outside his bed
She kicks the off of his sleep
For the clumsy things he

She his head
She tries his
She his head
unknowingly

Vaguely she floats and
in like a curtain on the night wind
She's nebulous and
He wonders where been

He grabs at the air because there's there
Her evasiveness him now
long legs, long lonely legs
Bruised from banging things

One day he was standing just outside her
He was carrying an armload of bright
She laughed
She she heard 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 not get it down
For love or