Luyện nghe bài hát ... This Town ...

That Sedarka was a playing the piano
he was pawing a dirty book
He bit a hole in his big lip
And his very best little boy look
And it was a song with a verse which I'm
Afraid he proceeded to sing
Something about the moody love of
The fish finger

in this town
Nobody in crowd
'til everybody in this town
Knows poison
Got your number it must be avoided
I nobody 'til everybody in this town
you're a bastard

Mr. moved up to self-made man row
Although he that he's the salt of the earth
He's so proud of the kick-me-hard sign
They hung on his at birth
he said "I appreciate beauty
If I have one, it's my fault
Beauty is on my
Beauty is in my vault"

Nobody in town
Nobody in crowd
Nobody 'til in this town
you're poison
Got your number knows it be avoided
I think nobody 'til in this town
Thinks a bastard

The with the eternity rock
Went down on her bookie to buy some
Now all her signs in the shopping say
'The corporation is The New Jesse James'
Her clothes and her attention scant
Her eyes were everywhere, her eyes were absinthe
The little green that dance on his screen
Say, "Everything you want to hear and nothing mean"

They made love she was changing her dress
She wiped him off, she wiped him out and then she him confess
A amused by the belief in her power
You remember this it was the fetish of the hour

in this town
Nobody in crowd
Nobody 'til everybody in town
Knows poison
Got your number it must be avoided
I think nobody 'til everybody in town
you're a bastard

Nobody in town
Nobody in this
Nobody in town
Nobody in crowd
in this town
Nobody in crowd