Luyện nghe bài hát Luxuries

Your scandals shook the house of lords
Your squeezed out as chairman of the board
No more write you no more 'scripts
No intercontinental trips

No more
No more

No crystal pistols up your nose
The dry cleaner wants money on the
The rolls royce, my . . . need it be said?
If I were you I would "mo-ped"

No more . . .
No luxuries
And all you are left is me
Left me
Left me
No more

You gotta do it in a new way
But I'm gonna make a vow to
We gotta eat it off the floor a
You don't have a phone to dial
Do it in a new way,
Honey, that's the we pay

Your have turned to centipedes
They slowly crawled . . .
And the bar is and there ain't no waiter
The ice all in the refrigerator
The dead meat
On the asparagus

There's no more
left with me
No more, no
There's no luxuries

That on you in interview
It was for a feature on monaco's zoo
Calvin called, he wants his hand-made
And snip snip to your american express

No more
No more
And all you are left is me
me, mon cheri

No more out at "21"
What you get now comes a bun
"c'est la vie," the tv
That's gone too, but stay with you

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