Luyện nghe bài hát The Wrong Song

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Another bad - burst another bubble
Another lost cause - another trouble
another heart - one more chance gone
another lost in yet another wrong song.
Sometimes I feel I'm standing on a hillside -
at the world (only wishing it would hear).
I can't deny that I'm of your lies
but I if I hide that you'll all disappear.
Can a fat man squeeze a through a needle's eye?
As hell freezes over the little fly.
when things seemed better than before,
listen there's a 'black dog' howling at my door.
You say I it all the wrong way,
and got the end of the stick.
to water down the truth,
then make me drink it I'm sick.
It's a shine - a mare's next,
a cock and story.
talking through your hat,
you're full of and fury.
wide of the mark, on the wrong scent,
barking up the wrong tree, out of it, not a leg to on..
is one thing that you can't preserve in alcohol,
here's a drug to your mind -
it's called sodium
I've smelt more in my time than a sanitary inspector,
so every you start to speak sets off my lie detector.
bad break - burst another bubble
Another lost - here's another trouble
another ache - one more chance gone
another chord in yet another wrong song.
Truth hurts - but it hit me like a hammer,
I've been sweating blood for - I thought it was my art.
Would it made it tougher (all I've had to suffer)
if you'd come and told me the score form the start?
Stop treating everybody like a
I may have sold my - but I won't part with my sanity.
I was a - my better half left home,
the Samaritans answer when I call them on the telephone.
You say the is in the post,
and sound great at the mix,
but we have them all before,
have we the span of fish?
a monkey shine - a mare's next,
a cock and story.
you're talking your hat,
full of sound and fury.
You're of the mark, on the wrong scent,
barking up the tree, out of it, not a leg to stand on.
Dignity is one thing you can't preserve in alcohol,
here's a drug to blow your -
it's called sodium
I've smelt more rats in my than a sanitary inspector,
so every word you start to sets off my lie detector.