Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

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

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

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

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

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

to pensioner no-one said it right
So it was to one great fib
Anyone else who 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

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

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