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

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

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

Upon arrival the had all stared
wet and clearly depressed
He'd headed for the stairs
No longer cool, but a boy in a
Unprepared for a life of lies and failing relationships

He keeps his hands low, he doesn't wanna it
He's wet head to toe and
His eyes her the up and the down
His stomach and he thinks of throwing up
But the body on the bed forward
And he starts up

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

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

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

He is the lamb, she is the
She's moving way too fast and all he wanted was to her
that he tells her's really having an effect
He whispers that he her
But probably only looking for

So much more than he ever give
A life free of lies and a relationship
He keeps his hands down at his sides
He for it to end
And for the aching in his to subside

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

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

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