Luyện nghe bài hát No News Is Bad News

I took a stroll down a primrose lane on a clear day
Everything so perfectly placed
lined each manicured lawn
Well groomed men walked well groomed
Stopped in a bar for a drink
On of a scene more inspiring
off the cap of a ball point pen
Thinking happen, something

When everything's in
Is that what you about?
nothing much new
There's not to say
Well there's not to say
I got everything to
It to me
No news is bad
When you trying to spark fuse
Well you sing them blues

You're waiting 'round for a water to
For the fire to control
But you can't up that kettle
You leave the elements alone
It the shit outta me
When weathered writers lose their
I'm lonely, older, less interesting
You make this shit up
You can't make this up
You can't this shit up
You make this shit up

When in order
Is that what you about?
There's nothing new
not much to say
Well there's not to say
I got everything in the
It to me
No news is bad
you trying to spark that fuse

I stumbled out into a alley on a blood red doll
The ramshackled block seemed upon
Shattered shimmered on burned cement
A stray dog eating a black bean tin
in anettie's for a pick me up
For leads on how the got so fucked
Bought a bloody mary with grit
Saying, too
Try