Luyện nghe bài hát When You Wasn't Famous

Ah, see, right see the
That's got it all fucked up now is camera
How the hell am I to be able to do a line
In of complete strangers
When I know they've all got

When you're a boy
It gets really to get girls
It's all so easy, you get a bit
So you try to pull a girl
Who is also too
It feels like when you wasn't famous

The celebrity pages in papers don't tales
That are always to the line of the
It's a line at which most likely you'll have the time
Or enough to sue

Which is why it's so frightening buying papers in the
the next Mike Skinner scoop
'Cause I used to what I read
So now I know that others will believe it's true

But I realized with you the canbe
A whole lot worse than the
My life I never thought I'd see
A pop star crack

And I must admit I was shocked
With thing you did with me on my back
But in the lobby, I shouldn't have laughed
When you slapped man

When you're a boy
It gets easy to get girls
It's all so you get a bit spoilt
So when you try to pull a
Who is famous too
It feels just when you wasn't famous

You so much fun
I really got to like you than you liked me
I really hoped that stay
Considering the amount of you'd done
You looked on CD UK

You dances, do promo, cameras flashing
Get in the van an' away
I wake up high, dizzy feel, hung
And for my doomed day

But I know I got a bit to you
And you found it fucking boring
You taught me so much
How to deal with the I'd fallen in

And what of a rumor
Would be next day everyone's of me
You taught me all the
And turn the page and 'em

When a famous boy
It gets easy to get girls
all so easy you get a bit spoilt
So you try to pull a girl
Who is also too
It feels just like you wasn't famous

Anyway I had to rest my hat
Delete my dealer's number and my bank notes
And we were on time anyway
What with the toilet papers not knowin'

And I knew when the people who thought they knew you
When they found out, I would've mocked
Which is ironic, in reality
Standing next to you I look fucking

I see you on MTV
I can't my big wide smile
And past the appeal
I see the darkness

We know the scratches on my back
Much than the alludes and lies
I the bitchin' and shoutin'
But I'm I got out in time

When a famous boy
It gets really easy to get
It's all so you get a bit spoilt
So you try to pull a girl
Who is famous too
It feels like when you wasn't famous

You keep fucking popstars
We've got a fucking to run
There are repercussions, Michael
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