Luyện nghe bài hát Shoes

Would you if I remove... MY... UHH?
Nah they.. clean..
I mean..
You look at the bottom of...?

My shoes are girl, how about yours?
Here we are sitting on your room floor
Listening to some records from your
Boredom; in between a and an erection
Staring at the skin on your blades
And you don't take your eyes off my face
I'm wasted, and your as sober as
Knocking door to door, to walk to road
the Mormon's paved
If she was on your sofa with a beer on a coaster
of told 'ya that my game was way over played
Make no
I love the way you taste like yogurt and clover cigarettes
Girl me leg!
So I'ma gonna trade these shoes for
And I'ma stay happy as long as there is a whore to pay
But some of us already the rent
So we can't be content until there isn't no more

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Those are your
are my shoes
We've got

My are muddy girl, how about yours?
Here we are loungin' on your bedroom
I'm really drunk so I'm at your carpet like
Man, fuck the permit, I know where I'ma park
It's closing time, the are gonna visit me
They're rolling thick they know they taking victory
But not tonight, right, make some history
Get up in your and direct it like a symphony
Let me get to be the man of mystery
'Cause them meddeling kids understand your sensitivity
Show some
Let me your feet
Let's talk about a bird and a busy bee
If I to see fifty, I'ma be a tipsy, dirty old man
following my kid beliefs
I know it isn't really your
So we'll be once I take a hit of Listerine

I can't find my girl, how about yours?
Here I am naked on your bathroom
I got faded, and you fell
And I'm thanking God that this was hella cheap
Sitting down, trying to keep the liquor
Light, stars and sounds flickers now
bound, the whole room twists around
In front of the toilet the position to drown
Here it comes! Whiskey out bounces all over the
Now I'm sitting in the mound
I'm a clown and I'm sorry I found it funny
When you tripped over my shoes and hit the
Didn't know you would rip gown
Didn't think you would and get so loud, get so wound
I'm drunk, but I'm more than a little proud
I'm leaving, fuck the shoes you them, I'm getting out

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