Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed & Stoked - Loss

Well you covered your tracks and now I see you
You had your scattered at sea
There's no grave to visit, no tombstone to at
You were in the new york times
There's no record, no tape, no book, no
Some and memories
Sometimes I dial your phone by mistake
And is what I hear

This is no longer a number, baby
Please your call
This is no longer a number
Your party doesn't live here
is no longer a working number
If you still require
Stay on the line and an
Will try to you out

I knew I should have seen you that
I knew I shouldn't have
But you so good, your spirits so up
I thought I'd see you next
I say over and over if I had a brain
If I had half a in my head
I sit here dialing a wrong number
And listening to what recording said

This is no longer a working
Please redial call
This is no longer a working
Your party doesn't live anymore
This is no longer a working
Well, if you still require
Stay on the and an operator
try to bail you out

I knew I have written, written things down
I always say never forget
Who can a one-eyed pilot
a concert pianist, ah
A painter, a poet, songwriter
My friends are in my head
They're into one great spirit
And that spirit dead

Now I may not remember everything that you
But I all the sings you've done
And not a day by not an hour
When I try to be like you
You were gassed, stoked and to go
And you were that way all of the
So I you know why I'm laughing at myselves
Every time I dial the wrong

is no longer a working number, baby
This is no longer a number
Gassed, stoked and to go
Gassed, and rarin' to go
Gassed, and rarin' to go
Gassed, and rarin' to go
Gassed, and rarin' to go
Gassed, stoked and to go
Gassed, and rarin' to go
Gassed, stoked and to go