Luyện nghe bài hát Guitar And Pen

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

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

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

you take up a pencil and sharpen it up
When you're kicking the fence and nothing will budge
the words are immobile until you sit down
Never feel they're worth keeping, they're not found

Then you know in strange, unexplainable way
You really have something
Jumping, thumping, fighting, hiding
to say

When you sing the verse and you end in a scream
And you and you curse 'cause the rhyming ain't clean
But it suddenly comes after years of
You up your guitar, you can suddenly play

your fingers are bleeding and the knuckles are white
Then you can be sure, you can the door
Get off of the tonight
You have something to

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

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

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

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

alone
You're
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 hand you hold your friend
Never spend your or your pen

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

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

Never your guitar or your pen