Luyện nghe bài hát Bomb Hands

With a match in his
He breaks down the tallest
a bomb and his fuse is always burning
Everything he touches always falls to
The pain and the rage everything

I'm tied to your
I'm of your miseries, swearing on me
Like your bomb hands, like bomb hands
Like your bomb hands, get back, get

In the mirror I see of your laughing
I'd get away but I'm to his heartbeat
Everything he touches always falls to
The pain and the rage everything

I'm to your tragedies
I'm of your miseries, swearing on me
Like your bomb hands, your bomb hands
Like bomb hands, get back, get back

to the flint, to the fuse, to the fuel
From the spark to the clock as the seconds start to
to the flint, to the fuse, to the fuel
From the spark to the clock as the seconds to drop

Like bomb hands, like your bomb hands
Like your bomb hands, like that, that
Like your bomb hands, your bomb hands
Like your hands, get back, get back

Tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick,