Luyện nghe bài hát Lower Voices

Spending these nights in the scripts cling of the over my heart,
Engine running low, notes, and waiting for the song to start
When from my seat I hear the songs crackling in the wire, stationed to coast
Street invaders from my window just like those I hear the most

There I go again with these crawling round my head
Sunken so low, Im itching for a revenge

Same old scenes, dreams, these 45s make me understand
But you be a saint and complain and take just like a man
As these days close in all these nights are growing dim, lonely teardrops me down to the dash
Slipping my and Levis full of cash,

There I go again with these crawling round my head
so low, Im itching for a little revenge

Voices and low (voices soft and low)
Voices soft and low (voices and low)
soft and low (voices soft and low)
Voices and

There I go again with voices crawling round my head
so low, Im itching for a little revenge
There I go with these voices crawling round my head
Sunken so low, Im for a little revenge

And I go again,
I go again,
And I go again,