Luyện nghe bài hát Vanity Fair

She her school for the factory
From pocket to a salary
From a pac-a-mac to a case
And every morning she inspects her

She discovers pulling pints in
That the looks will never cover up for
Her dumbness in takin' the
Sees her reflection in a shop

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

She has her on medallion men
That get her on the dot at ten
She combs her when she gets excused
The deal she wants ends up screwed

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

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

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

She comes home late with another loose
She swears to have had a pineapple juice
Falls asleep clothed in her bed
her makeup remover by her head

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