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

Hit the and you ignite.
Just add Pabst and eyes wild.
I know this has got you down
and you can't take the she brings,
so fuck old you've got four here,
like strings.
We may never make to them.
of who we are,
because of we do.
But what are they anyway,
we can only cry on tour?
Now you're fighting the to be alone,
because a hundred miles your calling zone,
there's a bed, a dog, and a girl you once Home.
But like all good things, must end,
so just tough it out with your friends.
How were "things" anyway?
When the pretense won't 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 here too long. Lets go.
I this town has got you down,
and you take the pain she brings.
old friends, you've got four here, tight like strings.