Luyện nghe bài hát Sloppy Seconds

Fuck you if you a car for its paint job
Love you if you love a car for the road
Show me the miles and your arms and the pink
the doctor had to pull out all the bone chips
'Cause you pressing on the gas just a bit hard
in the moment where the road curved a bit sharp
And when you up, somebody was unclipping your seat belt
And pulling you the open window of your flipped car

pizza
Tie-dye
hearts
Give'm here, here
me downs
Give me me leftovers
Give me give me seconds
em here, give em here

I care where you've been
How miles, I still love you
I don't where you've been
How many miles, I love you

Show me someone who says they got no
I'll you somebody whose got no story
Nothing gory means no glory, but baby please bore me
We won't until we get there
The who, or the what, or the where
My favorite sweater was a present that I got a couple ago
And I promised I would rock it till it's thread bare
Bet on it
Every single person got a couple
So pretty soon, in room
It'll just be me and you we clear out all the elephants
Me and you and the

We all have our
Beer's flat, the cabs have called
And everybody and their momma can hear the
That's behind these thin walls

pizza
Tie-dye (tie-dye shirts)
Broken
here, give'm here
Hand me (hand me downs)
(leftovers)
Sloppy
Give'm here, here

I don't where you've been
How miles, I still love you
I don't care you've been
How many miles, I love you

I don't (cold pizza)
Where you've (tie-dye shirts)
How (broken hearts) miles, I still love you
I care (hand me downs)
Where you've (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I still you

My pattern women isn't a flattering image
But I don't want to run because I said so
I don't want to be the guy to all of my flaws
And I'll be giving you the side of me I don't let show
in fashion
That has happened
Always coming crashing
let go
But in a couple it will be retro
You rock Ecko
My shirts have the
'Cause in the past man, I was
But now's why my little cousins look the dopest
(whoop whoop)
the fashion po-po
Have a stale doughnut, I don't need no
Fuck a five rule
That's a plan I never
September in my kitchen in a Christmas sweater
Sipping cold coffee on the phone damaged goods

And there is not a place that I would rather be
I'm up just like you are, and you're fucked up just like me

pizza (cold pizza)
Tie-dye (tie-dye shirts)
Broken
Give'm here, here
Hand me downs (oh me downs)
me give me leftovers (leftovers)
Give me me sloppy seconds
Give'm here give'm

I don't where you've been
How miles, I still love you
I don't where you've been
How many miles, I love you

I don't (cold pizza)
Where you've (tie-dye shirts)
How many (broken hearts) miles, I still you
I don't (hand me downs)
you've been (left overs)
How many (sloppy seconds) miles, I love you