Luyện nghe bài hát She's The Best Writer You've Never Heard Of

Cluttered with the radio static
She's in love the art
the man behind
Making love to fill the like an addict
She's the best writer you've heard of

Met her at drive-in midnight
Shouting at the lovers in with her poetry
She keeps him for the misery
the best writer you've never heard of

Chaplin projected on the living wall
Has no idea what guy's trying to pull
Painting her in colours as a way of
But she's the best writer you've heard of

Strikes him down a line from the bible
Strikes him down through the store table
She's typing erratic and unstable
'Cause she's the best writer you've heard of

Gets it off his chest and out of the
He thought she'd him through the trap door
But now she's got him
it was all really for
She's the best writer never heard of

Laughs in his face and up the tab
Whispers in his ear sitting on his lap
"It's the heartache in our art gonna make it last"
She's the best writer you've heard of

up his brushes and inspiration
Runs to the bus station
he too should have used the disintegration
She's the best writer you've never of