Luyện nghe bài hát Gigabyte Wars

Well, you grow up, you just get older, carrying
all the familiar with you, walking back on
the hometown streets on a night of stars.
No one ever said it was going to be just, you
ought to know by now how She's all red in tooth and
after all, you the one screaming for more?
In the gigabyte wars - round and we go,
beneath the vapour - tangled up inside in a web of lies,
hostages of fortune and tales.
Well, you entered in blood and pain, gulped for air
and then you cried out - is just the way it comes;
that's Stupid Questions . . .
not the things that you fear that come to get you,
But all the you don't expect, face down in a
drowning pool of unfulfilled desire, in the wars . . .
Then comes the rain - just seems to make the night hotter,
we listen to the as they clatter on the roofs of the cars;
it seems like you're going to suffocate in this
conspiracy of noise - but the ties they stretch to break-point,
still they hold, they hold, and blood runs still in crimson streams
and like the earth - but still they hold.
In the gigabyte wars, once we lost, then we were found;
once we found - then we were lost again.
Get real, if a exists - there's nothing more than this,
out on nothingness . . .