Luyện nghe bài hát The Shirt

As I walked into the store
I saw a second-hand shirt up by the door
The collar was frayed, there was a on the cuff
Caused by ketchup or blood or some such
It wasn't of polyester or nylon
The label said "made in the uk" so I it on
And I in the mirror and declared
"i like this shirt, I it"

It's not the label on the that you wear
It's the way you wear it
They say style and breeding and culture that counts
But you can't change good taste on the expense
And if design or makes you a hero
You can dress all highbrow but be an emotional zero
But I "it's not the shirt you wear
the way that you wear it"

I was looking for danger, I should taken more care
I was to kill, I felt so debonair
Wild expectations, air
Then I walked into bar, she was standing there
I walked with all my savoir fair
And she said "you're a smart looking
But your character's ugly, it with my shoes
And i, I stand your attitude"

I assumed it was leading to a interlude
I thought my was made
But I was by the magnitude
Of her
I spent a good thirty bucks on this
Like the shirt I was

This affair was not destined to last
The harder I tried, the louder she
I was reduced to despair, my emotions laid
She knew I was hurt, made me like a jerk
I was humbled, humiliated,
My masculinity through the dirt
Then thrown in the air to be devoured by the
The vultures, the jackals and all the scavengers of
I was strutting around with my chest out
Like a preparing to get laid
I looked cool but she put me down
She "you look like a clown on a circus parade"
Still the has class, it looks well made
She was a babe of the first
She was totally
a goddess from greece and yet
The epitome of the 20th femininity
She was in her own
She was for me, it was destiny
Like adam and eve,
She out the testosterone in me

time I saw that babe she was smiling contentedly
Now I'm trapped on this rap, a mistaken identity
It wasn't me, it me, it wasn't me
Now this cop says "it's up to you, death row or
of passion, you should plead 'insane'
You say you wouldn't lie, but we've just blown alibi
We've found your shirt and it's got a stain"

It was the shirt you were
It was the shirt you were