Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Skin

I choose my only far too well
And I'm up on the pavement, all down in the cellar
their government grants and my I.Q.
They brought me down to size, Blues

is a girl, I know her well
She's up on the pavement, yes, a weather girl
And I'm up here, so I may be undone
She's inappropriate, but then she's more fun and

When she my way
My go out in vain
She's got skin

on you, you've got no sense of grace, shame on me
Ah, just in case, I might to a conclusion
Other than that which is necessary
And that's perfect

Louise is the girl the perfect skin
She says turn on the light, it can't be seen
She's got cheekbones like geometry and like sin
And she's sexually enlightened by and

When she my way
My eyes go out in
For her perfect
Yeah, perfect skin

She takes me down to the basement to look at her
Of her family life, pretty at times
At the age of ten she looked like Garbo
And I loved her then, but how was she to that

she smiles my way
My go out in vain
She's got perfect

Up eight flights of stairs to her basement
Pretty huh, being shipped around like that
Seems we so high, now we're down so low
Strikes me the moral of this must be there never has been one