Luyện nghe bài hát Fruit Machine

You keep playing me a fruit machine
Putting in systematically
streak that you had over me
It's turned into your tragedy

Turn your pockets out onto the
Now you see spent it all on me
You see my true colors out of
Now your skin is a of sympathies

You've hit the one hundred times before
Now feel the fever as I leave you wanting
You you could turn and walk away
Taking chances weren't yours to take

When I don't so my foolish boy
Watch the next one all the joy
Hold me, me, spinning me around
Where's the money, hear that clinking sound?

Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy

You playing me like a fruit machine
Overstretch generosity
For our band, leading you astray
The little we had, you've thrown it all

Go, go, kerching, boy
(Yeah, on a roll)
Go, go, kerching, boy
(Yeah, on a low)
Go, go, kerching, boy

You find it hard to stop it,
You're running a steam train
I the way that you do that
Where's the money, can't hear that clinking

Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy
Kerching, boy

You keep playing me like a machine
You keep playing me like a machine
You keep playing me like a machine
You keep me like a fruit machine

Kerching,
Kerching,
Kerching,

You find it hard to it, yeah
You're running a steam train

Kerching,
Kerching,
You keep me like a fruit machine