Luyện nghe bài hát Mary

If you talk to Mary, don't look at me
'Cause never seen me before
call attention to the man outside of me
'Cause she can cut my head off the blinking of her eye

And I'm not supposed to be and I'm too young to die
See, she carries my confusion in the pocket of her
like a pinball in between extremes

I'm not surprised, this all the time
And my hand lights her cigarette inside my
And she's seen me before

So if you talk to Mary, please don't me
'Cause she's seen me before
let me hide behind the smoke and pleasantries
'Cause I do my best work with the brigade

I just around the statues, spitting art and foreign trade
And she looks a hole right through me to a on the wall
Till I'm sick of my while I'm not here at all

I'm not this happens all the time
And my hand lights her cigarette my mind
And never seen me before

Warhol monotone, robotic
We're all so smart, we're so
But her mouth move
Except to smile to be polite, to be
She burns me a glance, I look away
I'm cool, I'm so deceptive

I'd give my right arm for a situation
I around, I see everybody watching me
I set myself up for stupid situation

If you talk to Mary, please don't at me
'Cause she's seen me before
Don't call attention to the man of me
'Cause she can cut my off with the blinking of her eye

And I'm not supposed to be here and I'm too to die
See, she my confusion in the pocket of her jeans
Bouncing like a pinball in between

I'm not surprised, this all the time
And my hand her cigarette inside my mind
And never seen me before