Luyện nghe bài hát I Fought The Broad (And The Broad Won)

Words they shoot off of tongue
meet my back and I say
you become now so courageous,
no polite and melancholy
if your mind could your mouth's movement
you have something to say
you the blade - I touch the phone
and into it this is I will scream

Operator, can you hear me
I think the line is on my side
Transistor, transistor I hear you in
don't let the words break is my life

stops the car shows movement
from the fight that breathes
you have your tongue now I see it
I see everything for it is
now my heart beats to
of hand slipping away
you touch the - I touch the phone
and into it is what I will scream

So bite your tongue, your
every breath you breathe exhales
are the fights that are shaping me up and open or shy [x4]

This is the rhythm I was
to the beat of my feet as I away, walk away

Whoa...[x2]

And I'm not brain dead, I'm shy