Luyện nghe bài hát Manhole

I'm holding here a book, notable, but not the
Stolen for me by the latest in a long line of
And I'm just to drop it down that manhole of memories
I realize it doesn't bother me like love's mementos usually do
And I look up to see different here, the latest me or the latest you

'Course, you're the kind of guy who doesn't lie, he just everything
some unassuming finger and quietly moves his wedding ring
Who rewrites his for any pretty girl who'll sing
But you can't fool the queen, 'cuz I married the king

And maybe it was I who his majesty
With no opposite reality, like a with no reflection
Of the sky or the trees, but after my beheading
I that sucker back on with a string
And I guess I'm pretty now, considering

I kissed you on the street that on the far side of four
But I didn't the taste in my mouth or yours
And ignoring the persona you wore for my
For once I had the balls to call it, just it
But a must be lived in order to be learned
And the clarity to see and stop this now is what I've earned

And maybe it was I who his majesty
no opposite reality, like a puddle with no reflection
Of the sky or the trees but after my dreaded
I tied that sucker on with a string
And I guess I'm different now, considering

I'm holding a book, notable, but not the greatest
Stolen for me by the latest in a line of thieves
And I'm just about to drop it down that manhole of
When I realize it bother me and heartache not so dire
'Cuz I looked up to see integrity won over desire