Luyện nghe bài hát Portrait Of A Cigarette Smoker At Age 19

I to be a stereotype
Half with half open eyes
a one track mind
And a flawed
Feeling I was lost
At sea at the age of 19
Floating in alcohol and apathy
in too much caffeine and nicotine
If we it out of here alive
say you won't look back to see
Just who we behind

We're all doing just
We always the ones laughing last
We were never the ones back
We were always the ones to say
all doing just fine

I to be a stereotype
you'd never recognize
With so yellow
it matched the yellow skies
And there was a few things I
>From all those times
Like bottles clinking under signs
And a few last words from friend of mine

If we make it out of alive
say you won't look back to see
Just who we behind

We're all doing just
We were always the ones laughing
We were never the looking back
We were always the ones to say
We're all going fine

to live by
We're doing