Luyện nghe bài hát Rockridge

You're so and I'm so lame
ever-changing, I stay the same
You good sermon, I say bad grace
My food for the soul, it a bad taste

You save yourself, I'm by the bell
Never lift my head up, no story to
You save yourself, I'm by the bell
Never lift my head up, no story to

I got cellulite on my and dreams
I got cellulite on my and dreams
But I'm not so clear, these and creams
I got on my thoughts and dreams

got convictions, I've got fenced art
I'm near the cliff, but I can see the drop
I'm all sound and fury, I'm smoke fire
I see your watermark I hold you to the light

so pretty and I'm so lame
Cleanliness is closer to godliness say
now what does that mean
If you can be God then I can be

I got cellulite on my and dreams
I got cellulite on my thoughts and
But I'm not so clear, these and creams
I got cellulite on my thoughts and

if I breathe, see what I see..

You're so pretty and I'm so
You score in extra-time, I've seen days
You off your canvas, throw off your riot gear
Don't need no tear gas, 'cos these are for

Feel I feel, see what I see