Luyện nghe bài hát Singer Songwriter

Your great-grandfather was a lawyer
And his kid a mint off the war
Your father shot stills and then directed
That mom did publicity for

I saw your older sis on the best book list
And your brother, he bands
And you're to down play but you're quick to betray
With one welt and that wave of your

You come from wealth, yeah, you got
What a bitch, didn't give you much else

I heard Cuss by The Kinks on your
I saw Poe and Artaud on your
While The Last Laugh's first scene on your flat screen
Lit Chanel you've wrapped around yourself

got outsider art by an artist
You arguably kidnapped to pin on the
Your designers have directed the eye down
Pink lines here and your well lit

You've got taste, you've got
What a waste that's all that you have

Oh, you wrote your on the gospel of Thomas
You shot reversal film in Angkor Wat
And this book you read said there's less people dead
At this point now than who are not

And this film we once saw was for it's flaws
But flaws were what made us have fun
And the life some folks have might have us feel bad
Why feel Man, it's nothing you've done

It's all in hand, it's all in your hand
Like a gun, a glove, like a grand

And this you once said disappeared from my head
In the time that it to be amazed
And this thing you once did have dazzled the kids
But the once grown up are gonna walk away

And your world is gonna nothing
And your is gonna change nothing
And our is gonna change nothing
And our world is gonna change
And our world is gonna change