Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

Here comes your song, on the radio
Here comes song, here comes your song
in the backseat, come and sing along

We're fucked, we're
been an accident, somebody stole your face
We're fucked, fucked
You always something else, there's 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
way around or replace those numbers?

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

We're fucked, we're
There's been a tragedy, words remind us, baby
We're fucked, fucked
Fuck, you in a piece, this 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
some people to call
There was to replace
You've good enough all along

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

mad at you
These people you
And wanna see you are bein' strong
Wanna see you are strong

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

So no numbers, 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 names and the

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

We're fucked, fucked
And hung up