Luyện nghe bài hát Stars

He wants to cry until the stars in his are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)
He to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)

He is poised to a very strange
Wrapped up in emotional
Small and senseless on an alter ego
He wants to your every ego trip

Nothing special, to see me
Nothing doing, with me
Nothing much and to do with me

He wants to cry the stars in his eyes are really dead
(He cries until the in his eyes are dead)
He to cry until the stars in his eyes are really dead
(He cries until the in his eyes are dead)
(He until the stars in his eyes are dead)

He is in competing theories
He's glad to be out of the
It's time of the evening
I need to have feeling

I'm on the surface, tension, no
Keeps you going, gets you
tense in the worst person singular

He wants to cry until the stars in his are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)
He wants to cry until the stars in his are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)
(He until the stars in his eyes are dead)

Because the message is and exhilarating
Now he's on the glass
A sexistic boy a world wide wank
He says well that's very of me

Nothing special, to see me
Nothing doing, nothing me
Nothing much and to do with me

He wants to cry until the in his eyes are really dead
(He cries until the stars in his are dead)
He wants to cry until the in his eyes are dead