Luyện nghe bài hát Slit Skirts

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

Why can't we it up
heart romance
Just a brief new romance
Let me you some more about myself you know I'm sitting at home just now
The big events of the day are passed and the late TV's
I'm number one in the home team but I still unfulfilled
A voice in her broken heart complains that I'm unskilled
And I know that when she of me she thinks of me as "Him"
But unlike me she don't off her frustration in the Gym
Recriminations fester and the can never change
A woman's expectations run from both of the range
Once she woke with untamed face between her legs
Now he's and stifled and it's she who has to beg
Slit skirts slit
Jeannie wearing those
Slit skirts skirt
She wouldn't dare in
Slit skirts skirt
be seen dead in no slit skirt
Romance
Why we thinking up

Why can't we it up
heart romance
Just a brief new romance