Luyện nghe bài hát Enemy Lines

You say happy
But you so sad
Did you I would keep this bitter tongue
Behind crooked teeth and angry
Now upset
But you've gotta admit, catchy

Not that I you care
But I don't feel being here
I'm not make it after all

I am the of my kind
Just a yank in battlefields
Behind enemy
And alone to find out how I wound up
Every mistake, a to run
But a good soldier on
the worst may be still yet to come

You want to hear it
When you could be
What's a house? A A pillow? A shed?
If you got no trust then you got no
You've got
And your are getting heavy

Not that I you care
But I don't feel right being
I'm not make it after all

I am the last of my
Just a yank in battlefields
Behind lines
And alone to find out how I wound up
mistake, a reason to run
But a soldier marches on
Knowing the worst may be still yet to

It was before our eyes
I am sorry but I had to write a
About how you wrong
I'm not sure you were
But dear, how I cope
all I know
Now we're both casualties in
And Every and every word
They were bullets spraying hazardly from

I am the of my kind
Just a yank in southern
enemy lines
And alone to find out how I up here
Every mistake, a to run
But a soldier marches on
the worst may be still yet to come
And the may be still yet to come