Luyện nghe bài hát Titanic

Murderer's dressed as suicides
They the donkey's that carry the shit
Wondering where all of that hope
I'm telling you now it
Everybody you sell mouthwash
As liquid gold rusts
The roller girls concrete the beaches
The coffee cups to dust

On the Titanic, groovy, the blow in the wind.

to your Northern Soul records
You're up with The Stax and the Blues
I can't it if I was born stupid
I'm thinking about buying some
Saxophones in the echo
I'm a good looking 19 year old
Hanging in the like a Gecko
Inviting all men into my

On the Titanic, groovy, the blow in the wind.