Luyện nghe bài hát Expo '86

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

But if I move my in line I'll lose.
And I have waited, the got me glued.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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