Luyện nghe bài hát Gigabyte Wars

Well, you never up, you just get older, carrying
all the familiar burdens 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 by now how She's all red in tooth and claw;
after all, you the one screaming for more?
In the gigabyte wars - round and we go,
beneath the vapour trails - up inside in a web of lies,
hostages of and savage tales.
Well, you entered stage in blood and pain, for air
and then you cried out - this is just the way it
that's Stupid Questions . . .
It's not the things 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 grow hotter,
we listen to the as they clatter on the roofs of the cars;
sometimes it seems like you're going to suffocate in
of noise - but though the ties they stretch to break-point,
still they hold, still hold, and blood runs still in crimson streams
and dries like the - but still they hold.
In the wars, once we were lost, then we were found;
once we were found - then we were again.
Get real, if a exists - there's nothing more than this,
Strung out on . . .