Luyện nghe bài hát One Stringed Harp

A safe of hands, a reason to stand
Some guns to stick to demands
Come on, now ladies, they won't themselves
Get into the ball game, let's clear those

That's what I read in that Sunday
The is falling, falling on your head
But you're just picking knickers from your arse
Like playing a one stringed harp
Like you're playing a one harp, yeah

Like Wily Coyote, as if the wasn't enough
Those from ACME, they got more nasty stuff
Salt in my wounds, sticking in the
Now all bulimic but keep forgetting to puke

At least that's I read in that Sunday magazine
The anvil is falling, falling on head
But you're just picking your knickers from your
you're playing a one stringed harp
Like you're a one stringed harp

it up and write it down
Chalk it up and write it
Oh, it up and write it down, oh, write it down

The hand of is clawing at my back
The iron fist of she cupping my
Grip is tightening, my is heightening
orange alert is beginning to crack

That's what I read in Sunday magazine
The anvil is falling, falling on head
But just picking your knickers from your arse
Like playing a one stringed harp

Yeah, that's what I read in that magazine
The anvil is falling, falling on your
But you're just picking your knickers from your
Like playing a one stringed harp
Like you're a one stringed harp, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

Chalk it up and it down
Oh, it up and write it down
Ah, chalk it up and it down
it up and write it down