Luyện nghe bài hát Boxing Night

Its Night
I celebrate in
shorts and spirits floor littered with ghosts of bottles past

Theres a hush
only a breath and a pulse
Of a heart was kicking as though it is desperate to be born

And Im blind
Deaf to the din
Good Glasgow could burn to its bones and Id barely blink an eye

Well the just stopped
Put back my fucking
Wont something move so I stop staring a hole the phone?

You can get me at
Ill be to death
Just me and these
And a beaten up
On Day

is Boxing Night
And lost an eye
Well I swear Ive the last drop of whatever kept me awake alive

And we fell in the Forth from a right hook
To a and swollen face
And in a single its murdered and now it takes years to waste away

Well I call you online anymore
Oh I call you fullstop
Oh you know you can me up
Any time me up
For whatever the you want

You can get me at
Ill be to death
me and these walls
And a up chair
You can get me at
Ill be drinking to
Just me and these
And my up chair
On Day