Luyện nghe bài hát Eight Days Of Hell

Wasting the better part of the day
In the bus on the of the UK
We walked down the on that all Hallows Eve
But wait to get back to the US of A

The torture of eight straight
Without sight of your face is so
Hoping to make it
Or signs of a bite that won't fade like poison

In London we played an hour a day
For a house full of neds who are wanting us
In Glasgow and Leeds we signs of relief
An from our grief with a fistful of E's

Eight day
in an eight day hell