Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

I meant word I said
But only said half the words I
There's a load more where they came
I suppose will get unsent
Like started
but don't know which way it
don't miss the wish for a kiss,
And time doesn't care how its

And the only way a white lie
Is the of the gap between truths
any feeling usually displayed
And they wave sheets from roofs

to pensioner no-one said it right
So it was simplifed to one fib
else who couldn't put it into words
Just got their lips good sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
Make sure you're a bib

And I suspect described as driven
Are usually driven by their mum or dad
And something you work on
If you cant properly or add
And if is something you started
Its probably in a book I had
Self-belief the first target of
The last thing on the of the mad

And when it comes to your speech
And as usual the cats got your
Be we're living in a world struck dumb
Where the fat lady yet sung

Pushchair to pensioner said it right
So it was simplified to one fib
Anyone else who couldn't put it words
Just got their lips good sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
Make you're wearing a bib

From I'm sat, the lady's not fat
She's skinny with just the one
And the send-off the thirty-piece band
Have sacked and probably hung

And anyone here who's a sure'
Got here but how forgot
And anyone ask a 'what for?'
get what for on the spot
So if you spit it all out
sure you're out of your cot