Luyện nghe bài hát Rockridge

You're so and I'm so lame
You're ever-changing, I the same
You give sermon, I say bad grace
My food for the soul, it a bad taste

You yourself, I'm saved by the bell
lift my head up, no story to tell
You save yourself, I'm saved by the
Never lift my head up, no story to

I got cellulite on my thoughts and
I got cellulite on my thoughts and
But I'm not so clear, potions and creams
I got cellulite on my thoughts and

got convictions, I've got fenced art
I'm nowhere the cliff, but I can see the drop
I'm all sound and fury, I'm smoke without
I see your when I hold you to the light

You're so and I'm so lame
Cleanliness is closer to they say
Well now what does that
If you can be God I can be clean

I got cellulite on my thoughts and
I got on my thoughts and dreams
But I'm not so clear, these potions and
I got cellulite on my and dreams

if I breathe, see what I see..

You're so pretty and I'm so
You score in extra-time, I've seen days
You dust off your canvas, throw off riot gear
Don't need no tear gas, these are for real

what I feel, see what I see