Luyện nghe bài hát Mary

If you talk to Mary, don't look at me
'Cause she's never 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 in the pocket of her jeans
Bouncing like a in between extremes

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

So if you talk to Mary, don't mention me
'Cause never seen me before
Just let me behind the smoke and pleasantries
'Cause I do my best work with the mannequin

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

I'm not surprised this all the time
And my hand lights her cigarette inside my
And she's never me before

monotone, robotic talk
We're all so smart, so perceptive
But her doesn't move
to smile to be polite, to be receptive
She burns me a glance, I look away
I'm cool, I'm so deceptive

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

If you talk to Mary, please don't at me
'Cause she's never me before
Don't call attention to the man 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
Bouncing a pinball in between extremes

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