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

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

You don't recover from a like this
A victim, still in bed, completely motionless
A hand in the dark to a zipper
Hear a boy bracing tight sheets
Barely whisper, "This is so up"

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

He keeps his hands low, he doesn't wanna it
He's wet head to toe and
His eyes give her the up and the
His turns and he thinks of throwing up
But the body on the bed 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 but now it's choking me up
Die young and save

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

"This is the first and last time," he
She a smile and presses her hips into his
He keeps his hands pinned down at his
He's 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 really having an effect
He that he loves her
But she's probably looking for

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

The fever, the
The reasons that I had to believe you too hard to sell
Die young and save
The tickle, the of
It used to be the I breathed but now it's choking me up
Die young and save

Up the stairs, the where
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 to be the reason I breathed but now it's choking me up
Die young and save