Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

I every word I said
But only said the words I meant
There's a load more where came from
I will get left unsent
Like conversation
but don't which way it went
Lips miss the wish for a kiss,
And doesn't care how its spent

And the only way a white lie
Is the length of the gap truths
Imprison any feeling usually
And they wave white from roofs

Pushchair to pensioner no-one said it
So it was simplifed to one fib
Anyone who couldn't put it into words
got their lips round good sex or a cig
So if you spit it all out
sure you're wearing a bib

And I suspect those as driven
Are usually by their mum or their dad
And motivation something you on
If you cant spell or add
And if self-belief is you started
Its probably in a I once had
Self-belief the target of thief
The last thing on the of the mad

And when it comes to final speech
And as usual the cats got tongue
Be glad we're living in a world dumb
Where the fat hasn't yet sung

Pushchair to pensioner no-one it right
So it was to one great fib
Anyone else who couldn't put it words
Just got their lips round sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
Make you're wearing a bib

From where I'm sat, the not fat
She's skinny with the one lung
And the send-off planned the thirty-piece
been sacked and probably hung

And anyone here who's a 'not
Got here but how they
And anyone dared ask a 'what
Will get what for on the
So if you spit it all out
sure you're out of your cot