Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar And Pen

You're above the street somewhere
Wondering, how you'll ever out there

You can walk, you can talk, you can
But inside, you've got to write
In your you hold your only friend
Never spend your or your pen

guitar or your pen
Your guitar or pen
guitar or your pen
Your or your pen

When you take up a pencil and it up
When you're kicking the fence and still will budge
When the words are immobile until you sit
Never feel they're worth keeping, they're not found

Then you in some strange, unexplainable way
You must really something
Jumping, thumping, fighting, away
to say

When you sing through the verse and you end in a
And you swear and you curse the rhyming ain't clean
But it suddenly after years of delay
You pick up your guitar, you can suddenly

your fingers are bleeding and the knuckles are white
Then you can be sure, you can open the
Get off of the floor
You something to write

When you want to complain, no one who can stop you
But when music proclaims, there's no one who can top you
You are wearing your on your jumping feet
You've got a head start from the street

But is that you want? To be rich and be gone
Could be just one thing left in the end
Your and your pen

When you to your mum, and you hum and you croon
And she says that she'd like it, more of a tune
And you smash guitar at the end of the bed
Then you stick it and start writing again

And you that it won't be too long 'til you're back
To bring her some money, calling you, 'Honey'
Stashed in a bloody great
In Cadillac

alone
You're
You're alone above the somewhere
Wondering how you'll ever out there

You can walk, you can talk, you can
But inside got something to write
In your hand you hold your friend
Never spend your or your pen

Your guitar or pen
Your guitar or pen
guitar or your pen
Your or your pen

guitar or your pen
Your guitar or pen
Your or your pen
Your or your pen

Never spend your guitar or pen