Luyện nghe bài hát Loving Someone

Yeah, you should be loving
Oh, oh, someone
Yeah, you be loving someone
Oh, oh, someone
Yeah, you be

My heart is telling me the telly isn't me anything
I but it needs to keep you selling me
Besides celebrities lacking in
up the status quo instead of showing your kids
That they matter, who're you gonna buy up
hold of their necks and keep selling them sex
It's better if we keep them
It's better if we make them want the sex
And this drunk through criminal minds
And you camp out beside where man resides
not slow, it's just never been shown
That you

Be loving
Oh, oh, loving
Yeah, you should be someone
Oh, oh, someone
Oh, oh

all human, we're just like you man
We're sentient, something
You know I can't remember, whatever
We shouldn't have people
If it was safer underground, we wouldn't be on a
Shot of telepathy, exploiting insecurities, and on the purity
Of grief and simplicity but I know that maybe I'm too scared to call
Even Guy Debord spectacles, you see
I'm the Greek economy of cashing intellectual
And now I'm trying to progress, but of selling sex
And I think I be

Loving
Oh, oh, loving
Yeah, you should be someone
Oh, oh, someone
Yeah, you should be someone
Oh, oh, someone
Yeah, you should be loving
Oh, oh, someone
Yeah, you be

I am in alongside the boys in jumpers
On from schools and cars
With autumn leaves fallen sparse mid-afternoon
She blazed how
language is an operation system
A simple interface rendered and listless
When tested with a divinity or a understanding
Of the condition
I never did understand - the of art and reality
Living life and treating it as such but with a disconnect
To touch that at the artist with comfort and abandon
And between the and rolling roofs of the white city
That orange, English cast only one, singular shadow
For you are not beside but me

someone
Oh, oh, loving
Yeah, you be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving
Yeah, you be loving someone
Oh, oh, loving
Yeah, you should be loving
Oh, oh, someone
Oh, oh