Luyện nghe bài hát The Game

She's
She's
A classic line the lines
Fantastic and
His tactic blind to warning
Her clashes of
Are flashes of
In
His dollars posters of a tragic love story

See the puppet master
Astride a horse
And take another
For selfie
Reading out the
Of our wars
For love we will us down

He's at shadows
a proper soldier boy
She's in logos
Still searching for the real
Broadcasters, they've got
a wasp of a satire
Like actors who French
Right after someone stole fire

See the puppet laugh
a pale horse
And another photograph
For intercourse
Reading out the
Of our wars
For we will tear...

Us down that beaten path she
the blushing bride he weds
Yesterday's and pearls
Now worthless trinkets in world
The salty tang of
running hot
Snow blindness in darkness
Mindless
And you...

See the puppet master
And another photograph

See the puppet laugh
a pale horse
And another photograph
For intercourse
out the epitaph
Of our wars
love
Love be our crown