Luyện nghe bài hát Getting Surreal

Well everybody when
Aw tell me
up the pig and baby
Let's
I can see the at the
or the end
Livin' on ticket
Honey then I'll be best friend
Kalakazusalam
Meet me in the
Where they never a damn
If clothes don't fit
Or if manager's a sham
They weigh a woman
By the kilo or the
If you got to it baby

Make it
Get up off knees and tell me
How do you
Nothing
Can ever be
Cover my
This is surreal
Well in the stars
Is a big lie
you never get to see
Until the mintue you die
By the you get to heaven
You're a 'nother guy
So maybe as well
you never had a third eye

Little pig pig
Lock you
the gun from the wall
And up the score
I don't even
Who the sun for
And I don't
What I believe any
If you got to it baby

it real
Get up off your knees and me
How do you
untrue
Can ever be
my eyes
This is getting
Hollywood death
Flash me a
gas don't cut it
When you're rotten

Nothing
Can be revealed
Cover my
is getting surreal
Well this hot dog
In a time
your eyelids
And you'll be fine
Throw me your
And keep 'em with mine
You got a head full of
And something devine
Get a head rush

a fly
Cut off memories
And them out to dry
Was a beautiful
When I was by
I was never here
There was you or I
If you got to it baby

it real
Get up off your knees and me
How do you
untrue
Can ever be
my eyes
This is getting
death smile

Flash me a
gas don't cut it
When you're within
Nothing
Can ever be
my eyes
This is getting