Luyện nghe bài hát K2

I'm rippling fingers on keys
Miming it wild on a cold table
Picturing and wishing for home and my knees
Send an urgent

Dickhead's a runner and he's wondering
If anyone
Is the light on
to the pebbles that mum's eggs hatched in
Give me her
Give me her prayers and

Hands up if you've seen the sea
I'm from a land with an status
Makes us think everyone hates us
Maybe darling do
But haven't met you
They only the villains at the tiller
And they gambled the farm on a

Jesus, getting harder to see what they're doing 'til it's
And they're never gonna make an arrest on Fleet

Yes and I'm to believing in love
I've the word in my blood
And I on a shelf of the K2
of the believers that
Love, opens the fist enough for a hand
To slip into the

I've been asleep in the woods with a to be
Planning on a static caravan in the
a break with the steel magpie on the rise
Defeat in our or do we
Meet on the street due to the few?
Batter it out and vendetta
Better surely to
Consider the
full of blood, snot and teeth and the glory of no one

Hands up if you've seen the sea
We're from a place an island status
Queuing round the corner for a pencil and

Come the of virii
God send us to a end
With following strangers and at friends
I'll send you a
See you in
In a made of Atacama llama wool

Yes and I'm to believing in love
written the word in my blood
I've seen it a heaven of
Backstreet, bedsit and bomb site room
Love, opens the fist enough for a hand
To slip the hand

Yes and I'm to believing in love
I've the word in my blood
I've seen it make a of
Backstreet, bedsit and bomb site room
Love, opens the fist enough for a hand
To slip into the hand, to slip into the