Luyện nghe bài hát Inside My Head

He's got my head
sleeping in my head
He's got of my hand

I am not anymore at your
Phone at four in the morning, hello, hello
You try to write me letters you've transformed
Charles Dickens overnight or something, oh I'm sorry

And I doubt that you've that maybe
Just maybe those genes that you forced in
Although heavy are no for
lack of trust in anyone, even you

My boyfriend my palm as an ashtray
And that was on his good days,
My looks like a bear or a rabbit
said, it's just his bad habits, yeah

He's got my head
sleeping in my head
He's got of my hand

I'm not even to come cure your past
Or try to reinvent it, just it alone
I can be your lover and your
And your who never really had
To take you fishing or teach

You used my as your spokesman
You couldn't walk on your own
Ain't that horrid,

He's got inside my
He's sleeping in my
He's got hold of my

the use
I've caught the

He's got inside my
He's sleeping in my
He's got hold of my

Are you to tell me that you
bear this weight that was a present
Twelve years this day

Well, this on the edge
Of the dry, dry
And you're thinking immune
To getting or more, yeah

He's got my bed
sleeping in my head
He's got hold of my

the use
I've the blindness

got inside my bed
He's sleeping in my
He's got of my hand

the use
I've the blindness