Luyện nghe bài hát Super Models Don't Drink Colt 45

They know you've got to lose
Because if you'd had a you would've lost that too
Dazzled by the of the self-made man
They hold out shiny things and then they slap your
It's not what you are, it's not you do
It is what you've got and who you'll
Your boot straps were broken before you

Throw my hands up at this world
get shot for fucking clothing
The best dressed genocide

Style is the bait put your hand in pocket
envy is the hook and no way to stop it
They will you in everytime

You watch the images on t.v.
It's full of plastic people who never be
They you to feel ugly because it sells more shit
you've got to measure up or else never fit
not what you say, it's not you outlook
It is what you've got, it is how you
The pageant was over you arrived

Throw my hands up at world sometimes
carve up their fucking faces
People get sick for others

Sit back, worry about nothing
Does anybody see the in cloning sheep?
Yeah, that's just what the world needs, more
Like aren't already millions of us
There's millions of us.