Luyện nghe bài hát This Picture (Junior Sanchez Remix)

I an image of the ashtray girl
Of the burns on my chest
I wrote a poem that described her
put our friendship to the test
And late at whilst on all fours
She used to watch me the floor
What's with this picture?
What's wrong with picture?

Farewell the ashtray
snowflake
Beware this troubled
Watch out for
Goodbye to open
To centrefolds
You we miss her
We her picture

Sometimes it's

For fear of old
Sometimes faded

For fear of old

the ashtray girl
Angelic fruit
Beware this world
your intake
Goodbye to sores
Goodbye and
You know we her
We her picture

Sometimes faded

For of growing old
it's faded

For fear of old

on
Though we try, gone
on
Though we try, it's

Sometimes it's

For fear of old
Sometimes faded

For fear of old

Can't stop old
Can't stop old
stop growing old
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