Luyện nghe bài hát Slapped Actress

Don't tell my sister about your recent vision
Don't tell my family they're all wicked Christian
Don't the hangers on, don't tell your friends
Don't tell them we went down to Ybor again

Don't tell the dancers, just get distracted
Don't tell the DJs, they already us
Don't the bloodshed, don't mention the skins
tell them, Ybor City almost killed us again

We are the theater, are the people
Dressed up to be seated, upwards and dreaming
the projectors, we're hosting the screening
We're dust in the spotlights, we're kinda floating

Don't drop little hints, I don't want them to
Don't mention Tampa, they'll know all the rest
Don't mention bloodshed, don't tell them it
say we saw angels, they'll take us straight to the church

They up for tickets to see the performance
They to get closer looking upwards with wonder
We are the actors, the are rolling
be Ben Gazarra, you'll be Gena Rowlands

Sometimes actresses get
Sometimes get slapped
Sometimes fake fights out bad
Sometimes actresses get

Some nights making it real
Might end up someone hurt
Some nights it's just
And some other nights it's

They come in for the beating, sit in stadium
They're holding their hands out for the and blood now
the directors, our hands will hold steady
I'll be John Cassavetes, let me know when ready

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Man, we our own movies
Man, we our own movies

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Man, we our own movies
Man, we make our own

Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa, whoa,
Whoa, whoa, whoa,