Luyện nghe bài hát Papillon

All dressed up, no to run
No car, no girl, no pills, no fun
Nothing to do in this empty
I get my head together soon

Alone again, no fans, no
You call me up at past ten
And say "How are you holding up my
Are you around getting drunk again?"

And I hear the desperation of those
hours, all this wasted time
Yeah, I just fine!

And you're at my door in an hour
I stumble from the second floor
And we're and braying
We don't know what saying

And you grab my shirt, way so curt
I swear to God that this doesn't
you stare like that, you put on that act
You'll say something and then you take it

And I feel as though done something wrong
Oh, how I you and your gun

And I I had the guts to scream
You know, things always what they seem
When you walk away, I you to stay
Don't leave me here to pace and

All these I lose you
As I you think that by now I heard
That you're only you pretend to be
I guess was just lost on me

And I can't stand the way you at me
In dress
Oh, I will be alright I guess
If I wasn't such a

I'm a mess