Luyện nghe bài hát Tic

The tic begins, the manned end?
The change will never get in
and strong, prepossessed
You need to make your own mess

to me, charming to some
Loathsome and glib, habits like self
slim fast, you carve your niche
Lean smug back and work pitch

And all the way I'm
No demon to find
You paint it up and
That any face lie

And all the way I'm
No demon race to
You paint it up and
any face could lie

Affect my style
What me best of all
I keep my filled
Lean and fall