Luyện nghe bài hát The Pretty Things Are Going To Hell

What to wear, to say
What to do on a day
Who to phone, who to
Who to with on a Sunday night?

Reaching the very you know
Reaching the edge
I'm to the other side of this town
the very edge

You're breathing but you don't know why
a bit and sometimes you die
You're breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your
But the pretty things are going to

Well, I am a drug, I am a
I am best jazz you've ever seen
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the at the corner of your eye

I found the secrets, I gold
I you out before you grow old
I you out before you grow old

is eternal, what is damned
What is clay and is sand?
Who to dis, who to
Who to to and who to suss?

I'm reaching the edge you know
I'm the very edge
I'm going to the other side of town
I'm reaching the edge

You're breathing but you don't know why
a bit and sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't
Don't hold breath
But the things are going to hell

I am a dragon, I am a
I am best jazz you've ever had
I am the dragon, I am the sky
I am the at the corner of your eye

I found the secrets, I found
I you out before you grow old
I you out before you grow old

The things are going to hell
wore it out
But they it well

The pretty things are to hell
wore it out
But they it well

The pretty things are to hell
They it out
But they wore it

The pretty things are going to
They it out
But wore it well

You're breathing but you don't know why, we got
You're still but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath but the pretty are going to hell