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

I to be a stereotype
Half alive half open eyes
With a one mind
And a design
like I was lost
At sea at the age of 19
Floating around in alcohol and
Taking in too much and nicotine
If we make it out of here
Just say you look back to see
Just who we behind

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

I used to be a
Someone never recognize
fingers so yellow
That it matched the skies
And there was a few things I
>From all those times
bottles clinking under blinking signs
And a few words from lost friend of mine

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

We're all just fine
We were always the ones laughing
We were the ones looking back
We were the ones to say that
We're all just fine

Words to by
We're doing