Luyện nghe bài hát The Dead Girls of London

Do you see what are, do you hear what they say?
People, it is sad but
They're really stupid but they think they're okay
And got no use for you
The dead girls of London, why do they act way?

Maybe the water, mama, maybe it's the tea
it's the way they was raised
Maybe it's the stuff what read in the papers
them lookin' sorta half in a daze
Well the dead girls of London, why do they act that

We're the girls of London, we thinks we are fine
We ain't hittin' on nothin', but the boutique frame of

You see 'em dancing at the disco night
Like a bunch of robot queens
Making little noises full of fake
But they're really just so of beans
Well, the dead of London, why do they act that way?

the dead girls of London, we thinks we are fine
And we hittin' on nothin', but the boutique frame of mind

Boutique frame of
Gee, I your pants
Boutique of mind
Gee, I like your

frame of mind
Gee, I like your