Luyện nghe bài hát Nose Dive

Remembering eye no obstacle
You feel nothing, nothing you
Nothing, coming through
this transmission
Blood money
Nor is that really true
You sell up stocks and buy out your bonds
You're down to your socks and waving your wand
But it sure aint magic I guess you aint a blonde
I this to be
Something fine
into mystery
Clock the time
Your canopy snaps and your is gone
Your altitude drops and lost all your guns
Your flying days are surely done
Your is cooked and there's too many chiefs
Spoiling the rot the Indians eat
Can I have some more, leave off that meat
You fall from a dream your bed and scream
You from a scream into your bed and dream
Wreckage from crash
Litter camouflage
Wreckage another crash
it involved you