Luyện nghe bài hát Musical Chairs (stop The Fucking Music)

Do you a plight?
you don't have a choice
Stand up
Cause the music die yet
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Suzy was a psycho, but she good
Little ball of fire, light it up and wood
She knew the of what she had to offer
Pieces of a puzzle, personality, and
When it's probably done, it spun
As as you're not ??
Bar fly looking for a guy
Taking on all
From big to the small fry
Get you want out of life
But night now the same thought arise (babe you got a light?)
Still as lonely as the one
Cause you only someone
So you have to run from
Run, run, put your into it Sue
wonder what it would be like to try to rap to you
We gotta Suzy love
no way anyone's gonna stop before the music does

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Bobby was a genius, and he prove it
His favorite move is to make you stupid
He knows the answer, nobody puts hands up
When he talking everybody (shut up)
Bobby didn't friends, not real ones
Just a of light minded self righteous pilgrims
And all treated Bob like the big cheese
Knowing well they all thought he was a "bitch please"
his own horn, slaps his own bass
While everyone waits for him to on his face
And he's down, someone will take his place
If the isn't trump even seven beats an ace
Look at Bobby, he doesn't even
You're supposed to set a new one you achieve a goal
Accomplishments are excuses to talk and spit
When you music stops, who have a spot to sit?

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Bring me the head of whoever "play fair"
I want to sit in my chair and a blank stare
Fuck king of the hill
the music dies you'll be the first one the villagers kill
Walk in circles, up the movement
Talk in circles, the underground's
Lots of circles, you wonderin' you fit
the cirlces!

(Over boxing)
Oh Oh Oh yea, Oh Oh Oh yea
Well you have a choice
Oh Oh Oh yea
up alive
Oh Oh Oh yea
Well you don't a choice
up...

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