Luyện nghe bài hát Throwing Sevens

Tormented to destruction by your own
Compounded when you realise shallowness
You couldn't get arrested a mess
A curious that needs some redress

There's no in being a trier
There's no in being too small
I wanna wee in your fire
no crime in being at all

There's no sense in being a
time that you fell on your sword

Come on baby, do it in the
It's time to the gas on
Come on baby, your body over
Count up to three and then

You it, you knew it
The bubble has
ain't nobody left to put the blame on

Come on baby throw the seven
I wanna get home

I wanna out of the mire
I wanna in from the storm
I don't wanna be a
I don't wanna be at all

no sense in being a liar
The is I'm totally bored

on baby, do it in the oven
It's to turn the gas on
Come on baby, your body over
Count up to and then jump

You blew it, you it
The has burst
There nobody left to put the blame on

Come on baby throw the number
I wanna get back

When your body the floor
All that will be no more
Complete the circle left
By after number one

See the role that you
Spoilt of overkill
How could you had so much
And not recognise the

How to be
peace of mind
you see
I'm you please