🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Cigarettes Will Kill You - Ben Lee

 You throw me  a pan
  cook me in a can
 You stretch me with  hands
 
  love to watch me bake
 You serve me up  cake
 And that's your  mistake
 
 Your guest comes  dressed smart
 You offer  la carte
  didn't have the heart
 
 And I want a tv 
 And I, I'm getting off your  plate
 They  you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
 And  be gone
 I wish I could say that everyone was 
 
 You left me burned  seared
 You left me ripped  teared
 And older than my 
 
  should have know at first
 That you would leave  hurt
  had to try dessert
 
 No way to let  steam
 Don't bother milk or 
 No way to let off 
 
 And I want  tv embrace
  I, I'm getting off this boiling plate
 They swore you'd steal my steam to  your dream
 And then  gone
 I wish I could say that everyone was 
 
 It must feel good to stand  me
 While I make you so proud  me
 It must  good that I'm now gone
 I wish I could say that everyone was 
 I  everyone was wrong
  wish everyone was wrong
 I  everyone was wrong
 I  everyone was wrong
 I wish  was wrong