Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity Fair

She left her school for the
pocket money to a salary
From a pac-a-mac to a compact
And morning she inspects her face

She discovers pints in pubs
That the good looks never cover up for
Her in takin' the stock
her reflection in a butchers shop

She finds it all quite
That her meats all vanity
She finds it all quite
That her all vanity fair

She has her eyes on men
get her home on the dot at ten
She her hair when she gets excused
The deal she wants always ends up

Paints her nails on the bathroom
Gargles her like a landed whale
Her is as deep as her skin
Keeps her in a tobacco tin

She poses on the chair
Coconut shy but fair
She poses on the chair
shy but vanity fair

In her vanity case, her compact
In her case, her eyes, not bad for a sister
But her vanitys and her sense of humors dry

She home late with another screw loose
She swears to have had a pineapple juice
Falls fully clothed in her bed
With her makeup remover by her

And she not be all there
But her dreams all vanity
She not be all there
But her dreams all fair