Luyện nghe bài hát When You Wasn't Famous

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

When a famous 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 just when you wasn't famous

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

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

But I realized with you the truth
A lot worse than the flack
My whole life I never I'd see
A pop smoke crack

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

When you're a boy
It really 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 just like when you wasn't famous

You were so fun
I really got to like you more you liked me
I really hoped you'd stay
the amount of prang you'd done
You amazing on CD UK

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

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

And what version of a
be next day everyone's story of me
You taught me all the
And turn the and ignore 'em

you're a famous boy
It gets really 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 when you famous

Anyway I had to my beer hat
Delete my dealer's number and unroll my bank
And we were on borrowed time
What the daily toilet papers not knowin'

And I knew that the people who thought they knew you
When they found out, I been mocked
Which is ironic, in reality
Standing to you I look fucking soft

I see you on MTV
I can't stop my big wide
And the children's appeal
I see the darkness

We both the scratches on my back
Much better than the alludes and
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 easy you get a bit
So you try to pull a girl
Who is famous too
It feels just when you wasn't famous

You can't keep popstars
We've got a fucking to run
There are repercussions, Michael
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