Luyện nghe bài hát Slit Skirts

I was just thirty years old and I was still wandering in a haze
Wondering why everyone I met seemed like were lost in a maze
I don't know why I thought I should have some kind of divine to the blues
It's sympathy not tears need when they're the front page sad news
The incense away and the stench began to rise
And lovers now estranged avoided each others' eyes
And who lost their children cursed the men who fit the coil
And men not fit for marriage their refuge in the oil
No one respects the quite like the fool who's badly burned
>From all this imagine that there must be something learned....
Slit - Jeannie never weas those slit skirts
And I don't wear no ripped shirts
Can't pretend that growing old hurts
pants - Jeannie never wears no knee pants
We have to be so drunk to try a new
So afraid of every new
Slit skirts skirt
Jeannie isn't wearing
Slit skirts skirt
She wouldn't dare in
Slit slit skirt
Wouldn't be seen in no slit skirt
Romance
Why we thinking up

Why we drink it up
True romance
Just a brief new romance
Let me tell you some more myself you know I'm sitting at home just now
The big events of the day are and the late TV's around
I'm number one in the home team but I feel unfulfilled
A silent voice in her broken heart that I'm unskilled
And I know that when she thinks of me she of me as "Him"
But unlike me she don't off her frustration in the Gym
Recriminations fester and the past can change
A expectations run from both ends of the range
Once she woke with untamed face between her legs
Now he's cooled and and it's she who has to beg
Slit skirts skirt
Jeannie isn't those
Slit skirts slit
She wouldn't dare in
Slit skirts slit
Wouldn't be seen dead in no skirt
romance
Why aren't we up

Why we drink it up
True heart
need a brief new romance