Luyện nghe bài hát Sackcloth And Ashes

She looks pretty good in blue she's it out a lot. You look good on
paper too when actually not. She's not looking anymore for
someone to feel sorry for so don'cha round no more. She's got
pretty fake eye-lashes, slanted plastic glasses. Everyone who
says she looks beautiful. But don't even think asking her to dance
in your sackcloth and ashes you're never gonna have a chance.
Sackcloth and ashes. She smeared you with her just because
she could. She's not sorry for her as long as she looks good. How
can she have so much fun all the things she's done. She's bad,
she's strong, or maybe she's stupid. But she's got party dresses,
manic-panic tresses. She believes that less is where you're
concerned. And you can only dream about the places that she's cause
in sackcloth and ashes they're never gonna let you in. One day
maybe you'll be way beyond this silly you've put on. Though and
strong enough and wrong and wrong enough for long enough to
there. But that day comes along you'll be sullen and regretful
querulous and fretful carrying a full of evil thoughs and there'll
be lots of girls and people who want to where you stand but in your
sackcloth and ashes never make them understand. Sackcloth and
ashes. Sackcloth and ashes. Sackcloth and ashes. never gonna
understand.