Luyện nghe bài hát Expo '86

Sometimes I this cycle never ends
We slide from top to and we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time I have figured what it's worth
The of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.

But if I move my place in I'll lose.
And I waited, the anticipation's got me glued.

I am for something to go wrong.
I am for familiar resolve.

Sometimes it seems that I don't the skills to recollect
The twists and turns of plots took us from lovers to friends
I'm thinking I should take volume back up off the shelf
And crack it's weary spine and read to remind myself

But if I move my place in line lose.
And I waited, the anticipation's got me glued.

I am for something to wrong
I am for familiar resolve
I am for another repeat
Another fed by crippling defeat
And I am waiting for that of relief
I am for you to flee the scene
As if you held in hand the smoking gun
And on the floor lay the one you you loved.

And it's
They are basically the
So I ask names anymore.

Sometimes I this cycle never ends
We slide top to bottom and we turn and climb again
And it seems by the time that I have what it's worth
The of our skin against the steel has gotten worse.

The squeaking of our skin against the has gotten worse [Repeat: x2]