Luyện nghe bài hát Jet Black New Year

Don't take a breath, the air is cut with cyanide
In honor of the New
The press us cause to celebrate
The air raid sirens, barbed wire

By artificial
As we sleep, to the red
From our bloodless
Tonight we're all bombs on fault lines

we lost everything now?
Walking each other's ghosts
Around these streets
The sedatives tell you everything is

Like calendars dying at New Eve parties
As we kiss hard on the
And swear this will be better than the last

Jet Black, the ink that spells your
Jet Black, the blood in your veins
Jet Black, we say, "How long can we
This not to celebrate?"

There's playing
But we dance to the beat of our own black
Draw diagrams of suicide on each other's
Then trace them razorblades

to flames, 'Strike Match'
Burn these from our lips
As 'The screams, "Love is dead"
And it's a Tragedy'

Have we lost, have we lost, what we
we said, have we said, everything?
Does it change, does it anything?
Stare at the clock, at all costs, this emptiness

Have we lost everything
Walking like each ghosts
Around these silent
The tell you everything is alright

Like calendars at New Year's Eve parties
As we hard on the lips and swear
This year be better then the last

Have we lost now?
Walking like other's ghosts
these silent streets
The tell you everything is alright

calendars dying at New Year's Eve parties
As we kiss hard on the and swear that
This year, year

Ten seconds left midnight
chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye
Eight faces, turned away from the

Seven windows and six of them locked
Five stories, falling forever and
Three to the mirror, now there are two of us
Can we have one dance?

Jet Black, the ink that spells name
Jet Black, the that's in your veins
Jet Black, we say, "How long can we
This not to celebrate?"

Jet Black, the ink spells your name
Jet Black, the blood that's in your
Jet Black, we say, "How can we take
chance not to celebrate life?"