Luyện nghe bài hát Slapped Actress

Don't tell my sister your most recent vision
Don't tell my family they're all wicked strict
Don't tell the hangers on, tell your friends
tell them we went down to Ybor City 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
Don't tell them, City almost killed us again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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