Luyện nghe bài hát True Confessions

I'm so tired of your confession; a girl like you should have
Learned her lesson / get around, get around, get around, get from
Me / and I don't want to hear about your smash sensation; another
Figment of your / fool around, fool around, you're the
fool I see

You stab me in the back with your of lies, lame excuses, alibis
Last week's trash is yesterday's talk is cheap and so are you

You're a fake, you're a fake; on the make, true confessions

You act like you invented sex and everything in
Your bag of tricks but just another whore in sheep's clothing,
of hot air and self-loathing

a fake...

So go find another little confidante; tell her tall tales about
A girl and her bon vivant / buzz around, buzz around, off you busy bee

You're a fake, a fake, on the make, your true confessions
You're a fake, what a fake, my mistake, your true

What makes you that I care?