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

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