Luyện nghe bài hát Quicksand

Ohh ohh ohh...

It's just a tragic story about a girl
I wanna tell you how she

Hollywood
Picture in a crowed
Such a world
Perfect body with a face

She wanted more yes, she had a
She had to be the on the magazine
She a turn for the worst
To satisfy her needs. Oh

Girl, keep your up on solid land
So easy to sink quickly into quicksand
Girl, keep on running just as as you can
I'm sinking in the

She signed to a model
you gotta to get lean
So she worked out her and didnt eat anything
She took her pills, her
Numbing her mind and feeling at all... But

She wanted more yes, she had a
She had to be the on a magazine
She a turn for the worst
To needs
Oh baby what that mean

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Girl, keep your feet up on solid
So easy to sink quickly into quicksand
Girl, keep on running as fast as you can
I'm sinking in the

Warning the room was spinning out of control
To the deep into a she was loosing her soul
Her body too thin to pick off the floor
rushed her to emergency
Thank God gotta her before

It was over in vain in the name of
She will be the same
And the for a change
She said me (save me)
Oh ohh... I'm (sinking)
In the

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Girl, keep feet up on solid land
So easy to quickly deep into quicksand
Girl, keep on running just as as you can
I'm in the quicksand

She keeps on
Constantly
Always seems to be
On quick (quick) sand