Luyện nghe bài hát The French Inhaler

How're you going to your way in the world
When you weren't cut out for
When your fingers are slender and
How're you going to get around in this bedroom town
If you put yourself up for sale?

Where will you go with your scarves and your
Who's gonna who you are?
Drugs and wine and flattering
You must try it till you get it right
Maybe you'll end up someone different every night

All these people with no home to go to
They'd all to spend the night with you maybe I would, too
But tell me you going to make your way in the world, woman
you weren't cut out for working?
And you can't concentrate and you always show up late

You said you an actress
Yes, I believe you are I thought be a star
So I up all the money, yes I drank up all the money
these phonies in this Hollywood bar
These friends of in this Hollywood bar

Loneliness and
We both down with an acute case
When the lights came up at two I a glimpse of you
And your looked like something
Death brought him in his suitcase

Your pretty face it so wasted
Another pretty face
The French he stamped and mailed her
So long, she said, so long, Norman