Luyện nghe bài hát The Music Or The Misery

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

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

And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your
Because got me in a bad way
I've seen a heart I couldn't break
It was about the songs, it was competition
Make the scene, make the biggest

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

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

And if you wanna go down in history then I'm your
Because got me in a bad way
I've never seen a heart I break
It was never about the songs, it was
the biggest scene, make the biggest
(Make the scene)

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

Go!

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

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

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