Luyện nghe bài hát Robbers

Sulking,
the city after dark
Need protection from thugs
Who clip the tires and rip the
Off like cowards

And all this life glorified
Robbing the blind
It's not you see
think I don't know sympathy
My victims, in my
back at me

Not me, I'm
Tip toe a stranger's door
let myself in
Fill with trinkets, purses
antique armoirs

And all life we've glorified
Robbing the blind
It's not you see
Don't I don't know sympathy
My victims, in my
Staring at me

As robbers in my
They me what to think
They're in my clothes
in the kitchen sink