Luyện nghe bài hát Point Counterpoint

i've got a gun in my but that gun won't cock
my finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems
and i stop staring at the tick tock clock
and if i could i would never give up
with a vest on my chest and a in my lung
i can't i'm dying with my song unsung
so if and when i die won't you bury me
because never get to heaven if i'm singing this song:

if was something wrong would you be oh so strong?
would you do it takes to move this hollow life along?
i'd like to think i would, you know i'd like to think i
but i that what you see is not reality
and every time i a point she makes a counterpoint
she said easy but in the end you'll have no choice
and you know only just the way it goes
(you it right man, that is just the way it goes)
and the days, and the days they seem forever
and the days, and the days they like forever
but isn't ever enough
i'd like to a song (please swear you won't be long)
i'll try not to be but i don't want to get this story wrong
there was a kid who never about the little things
don't even bother because i'm and i'm sick of it
and every time she makes a point i'll a counterpoint
she said it's but in the end you'll have no choice
and you know only just the way it goes
(you it right man, that is just the way it goes)

i've got a gun in my hand but that gun cock
my finger's on the trigger but that trigger locked
and i can't stop staring at the tick clock
and if i could i would never give up
with a vest on my chest and a bullet in my
i can't i'm dying with my song unsung
and if and when i die won't you me alone?
because i'll get to heaven if i'm singing this song:

oh, you don't know where i've
oh, you know what i've seen

if i did right
would you up this fight?
would you say you were wrong and maybe else was kind of right
i'd to think you would
you i'd like to think you would
but i can't guarantee what you get is an apology
back to the day we met
i never thought it would end this way
if ever i let you down i to ask of you
to take it down a notch and we can talk it on

and the days, and the days seem like forever
and the days, and the days they like forever
but isn't ever enough
i'd to sing a song (please swear you won't be long)
i'll try not to be long but i don't want to get this story
was a kid who never cared about the little things
don't even bother because I still give a shit
and time she makes a point i'll make a counterpoint
she said it's easy but in the end have no choice
and you know only just the way it goes
(you it right man, that is just the way it goes)

i've got a gun in my but that gun won't cock
my on the trigger but that trigger seems locked
and i can't stop at the tick tock clock
and even if i could i would never up
with a vest on my and a bullet in my lung
i can't believe i'm dying with my song
so if and when i die won't you bury me
because never get to heaven if i'm singing this song:

oh, you don't know where been
oh, you don't know what i've

so tell me friend: it going to end?
when the shit down
and no one left around to get your back
you'll
you'll and agree with everything they say
try to tell you that it's all okay
but it's not and you're shot and you're pretty bad
and you can't stop thinking about the things you had
a wife and a kid and the things you never did
you're around
you're living a life that's in the end, my friend
oh, take back all you've said
oh, when the regrets fill head
trust me i've been there
i would not wish it upon my enemy
irony
once friends, but i you'll have to learn this lesson on your own

so i waited by the phone but that phone never
and i sang so loud so i wouldn't the bang
when the never came
and i never got the call: fuck it! you! i love you all!
some are going to say we're doomed to repeat
all our mistakes

but not me
and if it was i would always disagree
because in the end i always get the of me

i've got a gun in my hand but gun won't cock
my finger's on the trigger but that trigger seems
and i can't staring at the tick tock clock
and even if i could i never give up
with a vest on my chest and a in my lung
i can't believe i'm with my song unsung
so if and when i die you bury me alone?
because i'll never get to heaven if i'm singing this

oh, i don't know where i've
oh, i know what i've seen