Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Napoleon

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

Napoleon
Poor

You always look so
When I take my off
you know the facts of life, boy?
Don't you know what these cost?

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

Poor
Poor

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

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

Napoleon
Poor

So night little school boy
You learn some self control
Did you mess up your
Pour scorn in begging bowl

Poor