Luyện nghe bài hát Incident

At junction 8 the starts to slow
of braking lights and bluish glow
Ascending in a of twisted steel
Shattered glass and confetti dashed upon the

a car crash gets you off you've lost your grip
When a is not enough you know you've slipped
the church is full it means you've just been had
When the world has to seed you're so detached

Got a feeling I want you to be there

Driving by on my way to else
I fill my with a noxious burning smell
There is weed and concrete like this for miles
Dead souls in my rear mirror hitch a ride for a while

I want to be