Luyện nghe bài hát Over My Head

She was talking about the world
She was sitting on a coffee-bar
I heard her say something clever 'bout
And the rule

It was over my head, over my
my head, over my head
Over my head, my head
my head,

Her eyes were with a lot of mascara
And her was cut by Vidal
I was wondering how I was going to her
A live intellectual

And then she started bout a new production
Of in drag
The way her moved was pure seduction
When she she'd written it up in a mag

It was over my head, my head
Over my head, over my
Over my head, my head
my head,

Everybody's 'bout a new way of thinking
Getting plugged silicon chips
All I think about was lateral linking
And I just watched her Mary lips

over my head, over my head
Over my head, over my
Over my head, my head
my head,

She asked me was I into Fellini
And what did I think of
I to imagine her in a bikini
And find it was hard

She have you seen that Fritz Lang movie
the hero loses his soul?
I said I didn't think sounded too groovy
I'm more into rock and

She was over my head, over my
Over my head, over my
Over my head, my head
my head,
my head,
my head,