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

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