Luyện nghe bài hát The Music Or The Misery

I got my stitches stitched got my fixes fixed
And in my aching head I got my slit
Our gossip lips stuttered every word I said, I

I got your letters, corrected the grammar and sent them back
It's true, is dead I shot it in the chest then in the head

And if you wanna go in history then I'm your prince
they've got me in a bad way
I've never seen a heart I couldn't
It was never the songs, it was competition
Make the scene, make the biggest

Which first, music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're chances
Which first, music or the misery?
high-fashion, we're last chances

I'm casually obsessed and forgiven death
I am yet
(I am a wreck)
I'm cliche but I simply do it best

And if you wanna go in history then I'm your prince
Because got me in a bad way
I've never seen a I couldn't break
It was never the songs, it was competition
Make the biggest scene, make the
(Make the scene)

Which first, music or the misery?
high-fashion, we're last chances
Which came first, or the misery?
(Which first?)
We're high-fashion, we're last

Go!

I went to sleep a poet and I woke up a
To calm your nerves I'm feeling for my clothes in the

Which first, music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're chances

came first, music or the misery?
We're high-fashion, we're last
came first, music or the misery?
(Which first?)
We're high-fashion, we're chances