Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Special

You play for perfect strangers
You write words they try to sell
And then you sing these in public
Sometimes not well

You get paid to go to
Drinking colors talking
You get laid because arty
And you why it never lasts

these are wonders more than we may know
Well I hate to your thunder

You ain't nothing
You're no more celestial anyone else
As far as I can tell I it mythology
We see what we to see
And everyone their distant dreams

So sure enough they want picture
And your deepest of view
Well you should know you not that pretty
And you got a clue

But how you love the
You believe in-house press
And half the always hate you
So you get horribly

these are wonders, more than we may know
Well, I hate to your thunder

You ain't special
You're no celestial than anyone else
As far as I can I call it mythology
We see we want to see

You ain't special
no more celestial than anyone else
As far as I can tell I it mythology
We see what we to see
And I am the snake who his own tail