Luyện nghe bài hát Suppertime

An embarrassment of
Up between the ditches
Steady on, of blue glass beads and baubles
In the toilets of the models

Steady on watch what you for
As someone pollutes it
Some see the bird
And hunt it and shoot it

Let me lose so
Let me lick the dew from the money
the moms of the world all care about me
At

The to wreckage stretches west
From survival to excess and
From magic beans and golden
To swollen and tired of legs

Trammel on the breakfast of
Is an list
Subtract
You can mix it up with fists

Let me so beautifully
Let me lick the dew from the tree
Have the moms of the world all about me
At

Let me feel what it's like to it
Let me all your rich man's habits
Let me cry down the of a smoking jacket
After

Let me hypnotized by what I'm doing
Smell the by the road to ruin
the heirs are asleep and we think about screwing
After