Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Napoleon

I can't lie on this bed it burns my skin
You can take the truthful things said to me
And fit on the head of a pin

Poor
Napoleon

You look so disappointed
When I take my off
Don't you know the facts of life,
Don't you know what these things

She was selling kisses
To traveling and minstrel singers
You put a in the slot
She called you her fingers

Napoleon
Poor

I bet she all that's advertised
I bet isn't all she fakes
Just like that place where they your spine
And turn it soap flakes

Bare wires from the to the bed where you embraced that girl
Did you ever there's far too many people in the world?
One day they'll probably make a movie out of all of
won't even have to be a murder, just a slow dissolving kiss

Poor
Napoleon

So night little school boy
You better learn self control
Did you up your hairstyle?
scorn in your begging bowl

Poor