Luyện nghe bài hát Pro False Idol

Gave it all away, blood or
And there's nothing left, to be someone
Never really die, in magazines and on the radio
Has demi-god

Pro false
Pro idol
Pro false idol come

a ton of dough, no self-pride
Used to run now crawl, half-tweaked and
And not the same, like rusted chrome, relive glory days
Ignore your empty

Pro idol
Pro false
Pro false idol pray

Pro false
Pro idol
Pro false idol come

Big let the meter run
taxi try to beat the sun
New York City see the
Hotel autograph

Big let the meter run
taxi try to beat the sun
New York City see the
Hotel autograph

sex, lie down with whores
Sleep the day away, boy roll on

Pro false
Pro idol
Pro false idol come

Pro idol
Pro false
Pro false come pray

Big tipper let the run
taxi try to beat the sun
New York City see the
Hotel autograph

Big tipper let the run
Yellow taxi try to the sun
New City see the worshipers
autograph solicitors, yeah