Luyện nghe bài hát Naughty Fatalist

Rave and in yer old Foster Grants
I can see my reflection
You're a
a giant

A late night caching
A tender soul shake
With all diffused
You'll wake up butch and
Butch and

lines
As the stork
Ooh straight
As the flies
As the stork

Naughty, naughty
Naughty,
Naughty, fatalist
Naughty fatalist, fatalist

An elderly woman on a fashionable
on the carpet tapping as she expounds
Tapping, tap

A little late night
A tender moving soul
With all diffused
You'll up butch and bruised
and bruised
Butch and