Luyện nghe bài hát Not Up To You

Salt grips the road, his lift again
Street orange glow, shades the against
One more sip, a shoe a
A nick, one extra 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 your last swing weren't the for God
Hard book on freaks, fresh peach
Creased magazine, chocolate treat
Who's to know?

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

The streets so where she lost her pocket purse
Kept the last picture of the man she committed
windscreen rain, French murder play
Junk take away, tired street
Who's to know? 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