Luyện nghe bài hát Sick Little Games

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

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

I'm finding me out, I'm my doubts
I'm losing the of me

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

I fell in love, she was the of a sister
Of somebody famous at for a day
habits and a taste for the town
Had me chasing down red
And all my friends slip away

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

all part of the same sick 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 right
I could the big time
I be a reason to stare

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

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

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

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