Luyện nghe bài hát Bone of Contention

And he it by the hand
And he pulled and pulled 'til pushed
And then he fell on the page of America

And all the bright stars came out and shone in his
- What a joke
Is it off to Betty Ford for the bloke

And the bone of contention has all our
The bone of contention was all our
Gonna burn the down

Death by his own
When the cat crossed his path and stayed
As close as the tattoo never fades

For the Saturday morning man, the have all been canned
The no longer with him
It's him, at him, on him

And the bone of contention has all our
The bone of contention was all our

You your wire, they stack the pyre
We light the
You pull your wire, stack the pyre
We light the
You your wire, they stack the pyre
We the fire
You pull wire, they stack the pyre
We light the

And the bone of contention has all our
The bone of was all...
The bone of contention has all our attention (I'm gonna the playhouse down)
The bone of contention (C'mon and burn the down) has all our attention

(I'm gonna the playhouse down) The bone of contention
(I'm gonna burn the down) has all our attention
(down, down, down, down)