Luyện nghe bài hát Every Gun Makes Its Own Tomb

Drive, let's get out of mess
We can fall out into streets
And stumble for a to meet

Stop, talking
We have burned too many now
We have to stop to think

This before we up
And fall into promises that are ten feet deep
And we seem to sink

We need to be more honest we ever have
sinking deep

Now so we can spill more
Secrets from past lives that have never
And seem to help us trip and

Fall, in love with
these eyes of mine that cannot lie
For they have shined this

Bright but keep dancing
Around the truth that we're so to spill
So drink up baby, I've had my

We to be more honest than we ever have
We're deep
We need to be more honest than we ever
sinking deep