Luyện nghe bài hát Boxing Night

Its Boxing
I celebrate in
Boxer shorts and spirits floor littered with ghosts of bottles

Theres a hush
Hold 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
Glasgow could burn to its bones tonight and Id barely blink an eye

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

You can get me at
Ill be drinking to
Just me and walls
And a up chair
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 heavy right
To a and swollen face
And in a single blow its and now it takes years to waste away

Well I cant call you anymore
Oh I cant 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 drinking to
me and these walls
And a beaten up
You can get me at
Ill be to death
Just me and these
And my beaten up
On Day