Luyện nghe bài hát Paint By Number

In my house, in my dirty clothes
in a town on the verge of extinction
Struggling a tune, alone I compose
A bittersweet ditty an ex-girlfriend

So why bother with memories?
Why tear out my heart for all the world to
Why not by number
Catchy
Burn it up the charts with sweet
do it again

Gotta get away, we should stay
Seated in a town on the of explosion
New York and LA, no one anyway
predicting the next big thing

So why with changing scenery?
Why pack up the car and move to
Why not paint by
melody
Playing all the parts in deadly
do it again

Put the into the car
Put the car into
You can us to the moon
Take us for a

In his dusty house, in his clothes
Seated in a town overrun by
with a tune, so alone he composes
A bittersweet ditty in the 3rd

So why star in your stories?
Why try to deny criminals and thieves?
Go ahead, Paint By
Phony I.D.'s
Burn it up the charts with sweet
Then do it

Put the keys the car
Put the car drive
You can us to the moon
Take us for a