Luyện nghe bài hát Poor Napoleon

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

Poor
Napoleon

You always so disappointed
When I my stockings off
you know the facts of life, boy?
Don't you know what things cost?

She was stolen kisses
To salesmen and minstrel singers
You put a penny in the
She you her magic fingers

Napoleon
Poor

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

Bare wires from the socket to the bed where you that girl
Did you ever 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, just a slow dissolving

Napoleon
Poor

So good night school boy
You better learn some self
Did you mess up hairstyle?
scorn in your begging bowl

Poor