Luyện nghe bài hát P.S.Y.

Here we go, we go
All I see inside my is
(Gentle silent snow)
shifting walls of blinding light
I'll have you

No one would believe that she was running
She up her belongings
And she was gone the very day

Nikki was in the KKK and Lisa was a too
They both had half a brain so together were sane
And looked about as as their shoes

Now got word through the underground
Mona was Lisa's real name
She bled on his jacket he shot her in the neck
about all she could
(Gain)

I'm still sleepin', in the is weepin'
They're catching angels as fall
I know you don't believe it but she really believe it
She fell in with Lauren Bacall
(I believe it, somewhere, maybe out in East L.A.)

No one would that she was running away
She up her belongings
And she was the very next day

Nikki wanted any children at all
And Terry was little girl
She turned tricks in a white trash
And dope with Cecil at home

She to have fun with her daddy's shotgun
She it right up to his head, his glasses fell at first
But they followed by a burst of fiery hot balls of lead

still sleepin', in the graveyard is weepin'
They're catching angels as they
I know you believe it but I really should be leaving
She fell in love with Bacall
(Maybe out, in Grove)

No one would that she was running away
She up her belongings
And she was gone the next day