Luyện nghe bài hát Spit It All Out

I every word I said
But only half the words I meant
There's a more where they came from
I will get left unsent
Like conversation
but know which way it went
Lips miss the wish for a kiss,
And time care how its spent

And the only way a lie shows
Is the of the gap between truths
Imprison any usually displayed
And they white sheets from roofs

Pushchair to no-one said it right
So it was to one great fib
else who couldn't put it into words
Just got their round good sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
Make sure you're a bib

And I suspect described as driven
Are usually driven by their mum or dad
And motivation you work on
If you spell properly or add
And if self-belief is you started
Its probably in a book I had
Self-belief the first target of
The last thing on the of the mad

And it comes to your final speech
And as usual the cats got your
Be glad we're in a world struck dumb
the fat lady hasn't yet sung

Pushchair to pensioner said it right
So it was to one great fib
else who couldn't put it into words
Just got their lips round sex or a cig
So if you finally it all out
Make sure wearing a bib

From I'm sat, the lady's not fat
She's skinny with the one lung
And the planned the thirty-piece band
Have been sacked and hung

And here who's a 'not sure'
Got but how they forgot
And dared ask a 'what for?'
get what for on the spot
So if you spit it all out
Make sure you're out of cot