🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sick Little Games - All Time Low

 Oh my God, I'm such a terrible 
  turned on by the tabloids, you would never have guessed,
 that I'm a  for their gossip, man I take it too far.
 I bottle up my Hollywood, and watch them name their kids after 
 
  finding me out,
 I'm  my doubts,
 I'm losing the best of 
 
 We're  part of the same, sick little games,
 And I  a get-away (get away)
  wasting my days, I throw them away,
  it all on these sick little games.
 
 Fell in love, she was the  of a sister,
 of somebody famous - at least  a day.
 Expensive  and a taste for the town,
 had me chasing down red  and watching all my friends slip away,
 
 They're finding  out,
 I'm  my doubts,
 I'm  the best of me.
 Dressed up as myself, to live in  shadow, of who I'm supposed to be.
 
  all part of the same, sick little games,
 And I  a get-away (get away)
 I'm wasting my days, I throw them 
 Losing it all on these sick  games.
 
 If I play my cards right  can make the big time,
 I could be a reason  stare.
 Caught up  the spotlight, shaking from the stage fright,
  did I end up here?
 
 We're all part of  same, sick little games,
  I need a get-away (get away)
 
 We're all part of the same,  little games,
 And I need a get-away  away)
 I'm wasting my days, I throw  away,
 Losing it  on these sick little games.
 
 We're all part of the same,  little games,
 And I need a  (get away)