Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

Here your song, it's on the radio
Here comes song, here comes your song
Everybody in the backseat, come and along

We're fucked, fucked
been an accident, somebody stole your face
We're fucked, fucked
You were always something else, nothing to replace

You got shit to throw out
You got some to erase

Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Ringing all night, it's than the bar
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
How do you
Look way around or replace those

Here comes your song, on the stereo
So it on, so turn it up
in the backseat's about to throw up

We're fucked, we're
There's been a tragedy, hardly words us, baby
We're fucked, fucked
Fuck, you walked in a piece, isn't war and peace

You were always good
There was nothing to
You got shit to throw out
You got some numbers to

You got names to
Plus people to call
There was to replace
You've been enough all along

You got settled in
And you get down
And feel like you are
Feel you are loved

mad at you
These people you
And they see you are bein' strong
see you are bein' strong

So no numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers,

So lose no numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,

So lose the numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,

So lose the numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
The and the phone

Here your song, it's on the stereo
comes your song, it's on the radio
Here comes your song, here comes song

We're fucked, we're
And hung up