Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

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

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

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

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

And when it comes to final speech
And as the cats got your tongue
Be we're living in a world struck dumb
Where the fat lady 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 lips round 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 the one lung
And the send-off planned the band
been sacked and probably hung

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