Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

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

And the way a white lie shows
Is the length of the gap between
any feeling usually displayed
And they wave white from roofs

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

And I those described as driven
Are driven by their mum or their dad
And something you work on
If you spell properly or add
And if is something you started
Its probably in a book I had
the first target of thief
The last thing on the of the mad

And when it to your final speech
And as usual the cats got your
Be glad we're in a world struck dumb
Where the fat lady hasn't yet

Pushchair to pensioner no-one said it
So it was simplified to one fib
Anyone else who put it into words
Just got their round good sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
sure you're wearing a bib

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

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