Luyện nghe bài hát Sukie In The Graveyard

Sukie was the kid, she liked to in the graveyard
She did brass rubbings, she learned, you had to press hard
When she was hanging out she was all alone
She decided she better check in at home
was an awful row between her mum and dad
They said, she hadn't done this, she done that

If she wanted to remain the family home
She'd to tow the line, she'd have to give it a go
It didn't suit Sukie, she her things and left

Sukie was the kid, she liked to out in the art school
She didn't enroll but she wiped the with all the arseholes
She took a bijou flat with the cat
She hid inside the of the sculpture building
She had a slut slave and his name was
She said, "Be my photo bitch and I'll you rich"
He didn't her but the boy revered her

He got her meals, he got her a bed
He watched behind the screen and she to undress
He never got far, just and playing guitar
Oh

Autumn hanging
All the trees are like chandeliers
Now Sukie saw the
But she wasn't wet the ears

She had an A1 body and a face to
She didn't have money, she didn't cash
With the winter coming on and the attic
She had to press her nose on the wall
They served steamed puddings, she went
She had to pose for for all the scholars of art

She didn't feel funny, she didn't bad
Peeling everything she had
She had the of an eel, sleek and stark
As the shadows played tricks on the girl in the dark,

Sukie was the kid and she liked to hangout in the
Sukie was the kid and she liked to in the graveyard
Sukie was the kid and she to hangout in the graveyard
Sukie was the kid and she liked to in the graveyard