🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: That Green Gentleman - Panic! At the Disco

 Things are shaping up to  pretty odd.
 Little deaths  musical beds.
  it seems I`m someone I`ve never met.
 
  will only hear these elegant crimes,
 Fall on  ears from criminal dimes.
 They spill unfound  a pretty mouth.
 
 Everybody gets  and everybody gets their way.
 I never  I missed her when everybody kissed her,
 Now I`m  only one to blame.
 
 Things have  for me, and that`s okay.
 I feel the same, I`m  my way, and I say.
 
 I want to go where everyone 
 I  to know what everyone knows
 I want to go where everyone feels  same
 
  never said I`d leave the city,
 I never said  leave this town.
 A falling out we  tiptoe about.