Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Smell Of Success

You've got to be the one of porcelain
Bullet holes in tongue Plexiglases bones
Dough of angel's the eyes of a mannequin
Put on a of a show solid gold

Fresh young face, of a lovely place
Cynical wash your face
Tryin' to it better
And we've heard this before

And the skips again
Playin' dominoes with
a graveyard in your drawer
Go and get buried

'Cause dead, you're dead
dead, you're dead
You're melts in wax
silk eyelids

The arms of
You got your worth
Soul hangs in the paper mache heart
Put on a hell of a show solid

Your hate wasn't loving me
Cynical life wash your
Tryin' to make it
And we'll never it better
And we'll never it better