Luyện nghe bài hát So Says I

An to the golden door
I was on a stone again,
Pulling teeth from the pimps of
When hatched a tragic in my mind,
And it told of a new design in every soul is duty bound
To uphold all the of boredom
Therein lies the fatal of the red age

Because it was like we'd ever dreamt
Or lust for had gone away with the rent we hated
And becase it made no money nobody saved no one's this time

So we burned all our
And let nature take it's course
And the big onese just eat all the little
sends us back to the drawing board

In my darkest
We have all for some
to come
Sprinkle his all around
But all our crying voices they turn it around
And you've had some conversations of your own

We've got rules and and guns in our backs but we still can't just behave ourselves,
if to save our own lives
So I:
We are a kind

'Cause this is like we'd ever dreamt
Tell Sir Thomas More we've got another attempt
'Cause if it makes them money they might give you life this time