Luyện nghe bài hát Gigabyte Wars

Well, you never grow up, you just get older,
all the familiar burdens with you, walking on
the hometown on a night devoid of stars.
No one said it was going to be just, you really
ought to know by now how all red in tooth and claw;
all, weren't you the one screaming for more?
In the gigabyte - round and round we go,
beneath the vapour trails - tangled up in a web of lies,
hostages of fortune and tales.
Well, you entered stage in blood and pain, for air
and you cried out - this is just the way it comes;
Stupid Questions again . . .
It's not the things that you fear come to get you,
But all the you don't expect, face down in a
pool of unfulfilled desire, in the gigabyte wars . . .
Then comes the rain - just seems to make the night hotter,
we listen to the drops as they clatter on the roofs of the
sometimes it seems like you're to suffocate in this
conspiracy of noise - but though the ties they to break-point,
still they hold, still they hold, and blood runs in crimson streams
and dries the earth - but still they hold.
In the gigabyte wars, we were lost, then we were found;
once we were found - then we lost again.
Get real, if a real - there's nothing more than this,
out on nothingness . . .