Luyện nghe bài hát Perfect Skin

I choose my only far too well
And I'm up on the pavement, they're all 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, she's a girl
And I'm up here, so I may be undone
She's inappropriate, but she's much more fun and

she smiles my way
My eyes go out in
got perfect skin

Shame on you, you've got no sense of grace, on me
Ah, in case, I might come to a conclusion
Other than that is absolutely necessary
And perfect skin

Louise is the girl with the skin
She says turn on the light, otherwise it be seen
She's got cheekbones geometry and eyes like sin
And she's sexually by cosmopolitan and

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

She me down to the basement to look at her slides
Of her family life, pretty weird at
At the age of ten she like Greta Garbo
And I her then, but how was she to know that

she smiles my way
My eyes go out in
got perfect skin

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