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

Keep the noise low, she doesn't wanna it
Shaking to toe
While left hand does the 'show me around'
Quickens heartbeat
It me straight up to the ground

You recover from a night like this
A victim, still lying in bed, completely
A moves in the dark to a zipper
Hear a boy bracing tight sheets
whisper, "This is so messed up"

Upon arrival the guests had all
Dripping wet and depressed
He'd straight for the stairs
No cool, but a boy in a stitch
Unprepared for a full of lies and failing relationships

He keeps his hands low, he doesn't wanna it
wet from head to toe and
His eyes give her the up and the
His stomach and he thinks of throwing up
But the on the bed beckons forward
And he growing 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 breathed but now it's me up
Die young and save

She hits the lights, this seem quite fair
Despite of everything he learned his friends
He feel so prepared
breathing quiet and smooth
He's for air

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

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

So much than he could ever give
A life free of lies and a relationship
He keeps his hands pinned 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 you weren't too hard to sell
Die and save yourself
The tickle, the of
It used to be the reason I breathed but now it's me up
Die young and yourself

Up the stairs, the where
The act the art of growing up

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