Luyện nghe bài hát Every Gun Makes Its Own Tomb

Drive, get out of this mess
We can out into empty streets
And stumble for a to meet

Stop, talking
We burned too many bridges now
We have to to think about

This we give up
And fall into broken promises that are ten feet
And we seem to sink

We need to be more than we ever have
sinking deep

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

Fall, fall in love
With these eyes of mine that lie
For they have never shined

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

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