Luyện nghe bài hát Like Strings (Spell It With A K)

Hit the and you ignite.
Just add and eyes grow wild.
I know this has got you down
and you can't the pain she brings,
so fuck old friends you've got here,
like strings.
We may never sense to them.
of who we are,
because of we do.
But good are they anyway,
we can only cry on tour?
Now fighting the need to be alone,
because a hundred miles your calling zone,
there's a bed, a dog, and a you once called Home.
But like all good things, they end,
so just tough it out your dirty friends.
How were "things" anyway?
When the won't wash away?
And cigarettes are smoking you.
And the sex is nothing.
And it there is no medicine, just that cliched Open Road.
We've been sitting too long. Lets go.
I know town has got you down,
and you take the pain she brings.
Fuck old friends, you've got here, tight like strings.