Luyện nghe bài hát Singer Songwriter

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

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

You come wealth, yeah, you got wealth
What a bitch, they give you much else

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

got outsider art by an artist
You arguably to pin on the wall
Your designers have slyly the eye down
Pink here and your well lit pawn

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

Oh, you wrote your thesis on the of Thomas
You some reversal film in Angkor Wat
And this book you once read said there's less people
At point now than those 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 have might have made us feel bad
Why bad? Man, it's nothing you've done

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

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

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