Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Little Games

Oh my god, I'm a terrible mess
I'm on by the tabloids
You never have guessed

But I'm for their gossip, man
I it too far, I bottle up my Hollywood
And watch 'em name their kids cars

I'm me out, I'm having my doubts
I'm the best of me

We're all part of the same little games
And I need to get away, get
I'm my days, I throw them away
Losing it all on these sick games

I in love, she was the friend of a sister
Of famous at least for a day
Expensive habits and a taste for the
Had me chasing red carpets
And watching all my friends slip

They're me out, I'm having my doubts
I'm the best of me
up as myself to live in the shadow
Of who I'm to be

We're all part of the same little games
And I need to get away, get
I'm wasting my days, I them away
Losing it all on these sick little

If I play my cards
I make the big time
I could be a reason to

up in the spotlight
Shaking the stage fright
How did I end up

We're all of the same sick little games
And I to get away

We're all part of the same sick games
And I to get away, get away
I'm wasting my days, I them away
Losing it all on these sick little

We're all part of the same sick games
And I need to get