Luyện nghe bài hát Gassed & Stoked - Loss

Well you covered your and now I can't see you
You had your ashes at sea
no grave to visit, no tombstone to look at
You were in the new times obituary
no record, no tape, no book, no movie
Some and memories
Sometimes I dial phone number by mistake
And is what I hear

This is no longer a working number,
redial your call
This is no longer a number
Your doesn't live here anymore
This is no a working number
If you still help
on the line and an operator
Will try to you out

I knew I should have you that thursday
I knew I shouldn't have
But you sounded so good, your so up
I thought I'd see you week
I say and over if I had half a brain
If I had a brain in my head
I wouldn't sit here a wrong number
And to what some recording said

This is no longer a number
Please redial your
This is no a working number
Your party live here anymore
This is no longer a working
Well, if you still require
Stay on the line and an
Will try to you out

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

Now I may not everything that you said
But I remember all the you've done
And not a day goes by not an
When I don't try to be you
You were gassed, and rarin' to go
And you were that way all of the
So I guess you know why I'm laughing at
Every time I dial the line

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