Luyện nghe bài hát Not Up To You

Salt grips the road, awaits his again
Street orange glow, the odds against
One more sip, a a miss
A shaving nick, one kiss
to know? Whatever?

Not up to me, not up to you
Not up to me, not up to you

The don't swing, the parks been dead for years
How do you know last swing weren't the last for God
Hard book on freaks, fresh peach
Creased magazine, sugar treat
Who's to know?

Not up to me, not up to you
Not up to me, not up to you

The streets so long where she lost her purse
Kept the picture of the man she committed first
Cracked rain, French murder play
Junk away, tired street parade
to know? Whatever, Whatever

Not up to me, not up to you
Not up to me, not up to you

Not up to me, not up to you
Not up to we do
Not up to me, not up to you
Ahh you, ahh you, ahh you
Its not up to me
Its not up to you

Its not up to you
Its not up to you
Its not up to you