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

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

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

Upon the guests had all stared
Dripping wet and clearly
He'd straight for the stairs
No longer cool, but a boy in a
Unprepared for a life full of lies and failing

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 turns and he thinks of throwing up
But the body on the bed beckons
And he starts 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 yourself

She the lights, this doesn't seem quite fair
Despite of everything he from his friends
He doesn't feel so
She's breathing 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 at his sides
He's holding back from her
Exactly what it really like

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

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

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