Luyện nghe bài hát White Men In Black Suits

One, two, three,

I am just a boy in a record store
Yes I to San Francisco just to see what I could be
I am a loser geek, with an evil streak
Yes I do believe there is a violent inside of me

She is just a girl, she is doing she can
She dances
When not playing in her band
Such a pretty girl, happy in an ugly
Watching all the pretty people lots of ugly things

I think getting better for the two of us
Yes I think it's getting better almost
I could give a damn for what people say

All I want to do is lose myself in room
All you want is just a slow in the afternoon
I still see those scary when I am all alone at night
I kiss the you gave me then I swing with all my might

I think getting better for the two of us
I think it's getting for you and me to agree
That the men in black suits
They are
Yes I think they are
Yes I think they diminish you and diminish me
I they are diminishing
You know sometimes I hear those say

Yeah she a bus
Over to the north of the city
She goes to work for the rich white men
All the words they her
Make her feel so soft and
She wears them but never ever seem to fit

Yes I think it's better for the two of us
Yes I think getting better in the worst way
I refuse to be afraid of almost
Afraid of all the things they do or the that they say
Let's live the way we to live and hope they go away

Ooh I really hope go away
Ooh I hope they find a nice place
I hope they it somewhere
I hope they go
I can hear all those people say

I can hear all those people say
I can hear all those people say
I can still hear all people say
I can still all those people say
I can still hear all those say
I can still hear all people say