Luyện nghe bài hát Gigabyte Wars

Well, you never up, you just get older, carrying
all the familiar burdens with you, walking on
the hometown streets on a devoid of stars.
No one said it was going to be just, you really
ought to know by now how She's all red in tooth and
after all, weren't you the one for more?
In the wars - round and round we go,
beneath the vapour trails - tangled up in a web of lies,
hostages of fortune and tales.
Well, you stage in blood and pain, gulped for air
and then you out - this is just the way it comes;
that's Stupid Questions . . .
It's not the things that you that come to get you,
But all the you don't expect, face down in a
drowning pool of desire, in the gigabyte wars . . .
Then comes the rain - just seems to make the grow hotter,
we to the drops 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, still they hold, and blood runs still in streams
and like the earth - but still they hold.
In the gigabyte wars, once we were lost, then we were
we were found - then we were lost again.
Get real, if a real exists - there's more than this,
out on nothingness . . .