Luyện nghe bài hát Slapped Actress

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

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

We are the theater, they are the
Dressed up to be seated, looking and dreaming
the projectors, we're hosting the screening
We're in the spotlights, we're just kinda floating

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

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

actresses get slapped
Sometimes get slapped
Sometimes fake turn out bad
Sometimes actresses get

nights making it look real
Might end up with someone
Some nights it's entertainment
And some other nights worse

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

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

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

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