Luyện nghe bài hát Pixie

I'm a pixie, I'm a paper
I'm a
I'm a cheerful free-for-all
And I up a room

I'm a color-me-happy
Miss. Live And Let
And they're out for blood
always give

The man behind the counter like he's got
A half a dozen places he'd be
And furthermore it looks like prepared
To it all out on me

Buddy, I don't really what your problem is
Just don't it mine
on kids, let's all hold hands
And pretend having a good time

Maybe you like your job
Maybe you didn't get enough
Well, likes their job
Nobody got sleep

Maybe you had
The worst day of your
You there's no escape, there's no excuse
So suck up, suck up and be nice

Be nice, be nice, be
Be nice, be nice, be

All the privileged white on TV
at death
Brandishing their cold cuts with ghostly make-up
And their heroine

And all the little fishes are
Wildly on their
While all the top find great meaning
In the book

And the little emperor, he has no
So he can't out to play
And besides which is suffering
And he likes it way

And the guy is not so friendly
But you know life has cruel
So wipe smile off your face, baby
And try to be

Maybe you don't like job
Maybe you didn't get enough
Nobody their job
Nobody got sleep

you just had
The worst day of your
But you know there's no and there's no excuse
So just up and be nice

Be nice, be nice, be
Be nice, be nice, be

Yeah, I would like to the art
Be studiously
Like life is just a boring
And I'm living

I could join with an army
Of ordinary
I guess I'd be out of a job
So I guess out of the picture

'Cause I'm a pixie, I'm a paper
I'm a
I'm a chipper cheerful
I up a room

I'm the girl
Miss. Live And Let
And they're out for blood
I'll give