Luyện nghe bài hát Taste

Am I really all the things are outside of me?
Would I complete myself without the things I like
Does the music that I make on my awkward face?
Do you appreciate the subtleties of taste

My friend and me were having
In a living room filled arts and crafts
He said, "I like clothes and their charming ways,
But what I want is a simple place,
With no clothes 'cause you can't eat those"

Only Ma'd pretend to like the clothes you to me,
Something in my can tell me it's a weakness,
And maybe you would have more luck those tasty games,
But me, I called and called and heard from her again.

She's too good to share our things,
I'll keep an open if you let me in.
Don't let your temper rise, don't get a face.
Try not to me on my kind of taste.
And don't go changing clothes they don't like yours.

Am I really all the things are outside of me?