Luyện nghe bài hát Life Stories

This is for every story, every detail
Ex-dotcom millionaires with shitty jobs in
Every toenail, pile of junk mail
Drivin' test drive fail, vain search for the Holy

Every move you make, breath you take
Every twelve inch record dumped girlfriend decided to break
And all the under geezers getting more lean and peezer
On melon Bacardi Breezers and skinny plastic cached

And every impotent star
And the girls with the red lights on, tricks for Mars bars
And all the ravers wishin' were back in '89
'Cause everythin' was so much the first time
Jack, jack, jack, jack your

And all the bastards lookin' for in the station
Every money grabbin' collaboration
And every last member of the X
Addicted to the Internet drugs and

Forget me, this is all you
Forget us, this is all you
we, this is all about you
We're just the siphon, the sounds through

Forget me, this is all you
us, this is all about you
Forget me, is all about you
We're just the siphon, the sounds through

This is for every life story, every
Every memory stored and photograph
'Cause even the most mundane
Can shine forth like a
Make your palms sweaty and knees

Well, there is an awful lot of gods speakin'
We're scratchin' in the dark for somethin' true to in
keep breathin' and hope that in the long run
That's a real hand you're squeezin'

This is for everybody who got cussed in the playground
And every bad boy who shitted when his mates around
And all the DJ's perfecting their skills
And girl with a complex and a handful of slimming pills

Forget me, this is all you
Forget us, this is all you
Forget we, this is all you
We're just the siphon, the sounds come

me, this is all about you
Forget us, is all about you
Forget we, this is all you
We're just the siphon, the come through
All about you, all about you, all you

This is for every life
intertwined tale of guts and glory
'Course of them are nice and bright and corny
And some of them shake your hand less warmly
Outlook stormy

Every sweepin' saga from the here now to the
Tall tales around the campfire, of fallen empire
And everythin' that and won't transpire
Sometimes it's just too

Carryin' our stories DNA in hair follicles
Luggin' like baggage handlers
I'm not around, I'm shippin' out with the ramblers
Collectin' chapters of and raptures

High on a cactus a bunch of backpackers
Toastin' with a shot of Cachacas
But that's another story and tell it if you let me
But in the just remember to forget me

Forget me, is all about you
us, this is all about you
Forget we, this is all you
We're just the siphon, the come through

me, this is all about you
Forget us, is all about you
Forget we, is all about you
We're just the siphon, the sounds come

All about you, all you
All you, sounds come through
All about you, all you
All about you, sounds come