Luyện nghe bài hát Plenty Of Paper

Something's growing under that
I a face is dawning
Oh no, the bugs are growing

And you're quite classically
your nose in a book
And it seems so

And this is the end
We've sought after for so
And perhaps now it's

'Cause we've
All the dire
Of men and
And turned them all

Our identical
our commands

I cut the in half
And stuck a through my hair
It made the of my head glow

yellow and then I took
Ten on sticks
And placed them in my metal

Bucket and I the other
Half of the to you
Ooh, so you
Forget me while I'm

we found
All the dire
Of men and
And turned them all
To enjoy

And ourselves
Our paperback
Our charming
Our identical
Composing our

And oh, my love, we can on the sun
And we be attractive
Riding in our shiny motor
With eyeglasses full of
And plenty of paper for paintings

'Cause we all the dire dreams
Of men and
And them all around
To them

And benefit
Our paperback
Our looks
Our identical
our commands