Luyện nghe bài hát Jeremy Engle

Jeremy
in a tangled
Rent controlled
his communist family

There are books all them
The room table is lacquered
With news
badly

They at dinner
His brother's friends by
To throw a in or two
About

all play guitar
And all very far away
In their own
From the upper west
Of

I never got past his eyes
That looked at me
In mocking

The way a looks at his place mat
Or a on his tie
It happened for me

And Jeremy though
Wanted to through that portal
And try on other dimension
Of high browism

Jeremy's hair and
very high and no, not I
I'm of a napkin
Not blessed the vision

Beyond how I'm
The and wine
Now are the Engles
Skewering
And chewing
Six pounds of

that they shot up
In New York
At their
needs me
To off his eye

Some gelatinous
That his brother's
let fly

Sometimes all you is a napkin
Sometimes all you need is a