Luyện nghe bài hát Sic Transit Gloria...Glory Fades

Keep the noise low, she doesn't blow it
head to toe
While your hand does the 'show me around'
Quickens your
It beats me straight up to the

You don't from a night like this
A victim, still in bed, completely motionless
A hand moves in the to a zipper
Hear a boy bracing tight against
whisper, "This is so messed up"

Upon the guests had all stared
Dripping wet and depressed
headed straight for the stairs
No longer cool, but a boy in a
Unprepared for a life full of lies and relationships

He his hands low, he doesn't wanna blow it
wet from head to toe and
His eyes her the up and the down
His stomach turns and he thinks of up
But the on the bed beckons forward
And he growing up

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too to sell
Die and save yourself
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I breathed but now choking me up
Die young and save

She hits the lights, this doesn't quite fair
Despite of everything he from his friends
He doesn't so prepared
breathing quiet and smooth
He's for air

"This is the first and last time," he
She fakes a smile and presses her hips his
He keeps his hands down at his sides
holding back from telling her
Exactly what it feels like

He is the lamb, she is the
She's moving way too and all he wanted was to hold her
Nothing that he tells her's having an effect
He that he loves her
But probably only looking for

So much more he could ever give
A life of lies and a meaningful relationship
He his hands pinned down at his sides
He for it to end
And for the aching in his guts to

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to believe you weren't too to sell
Die young and yourself
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I but now it's choking me up
Die young and save

Up the stairs, the station
The act becomes the art of up

The fever, the
The reasons I had to believe you weren't too hard to sell
Die young and yourself
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I but now it's choking me up
Die young and yourself