Luyện nghe bài hát Point Counterpoint

i've got a gun in my hand but that gun won't
my finger's on the but that trigger seems locked
and i stop staring at the tick tock clock
and even if i could i would never up
with a on my chest 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 i'll never get to heaven if i'm singing this

if there was something wrong you be oh so strong?
would you do what it takes to move this hollow along?
i'd like to think i would, you know i'd to think i would
but i that what you see is not reality
and every time i a point she makes a counterpoint
she said it's but in the end you'll have no choice
and you know that's just the way it goes
(you said it right man, that is the way it goes)
and the days, and the days seem like forever
and the days, and the days seem like forever
but forever isn't 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 cared about the little things
don't even bother because i'm tired and i'm of it
and every time she makes a point i'll a counterpoint
she it's easy but in the end you'll have no choice
and you know only just the way it goes
(you said it man, that is just the way it goes)

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

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

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

and the days, and the days they seem forever
and the days, and the days they seem 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 want to get this story wrong
there was a kid who never cared the little things
don't even bother because I don't give a shit
and time she makes a point i'll make 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 said it man, that is just the way it goes)

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

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

so tell me friend: how's it to end?
the shit goes down
and no one left around to get your back
you'll
you'll smile and agree everything they say
they'll try to tell you that it's all
but it's not and you're and you're bleeding pretty bad
and you stop thinking about the things you never had
like a wife and a kid and the you never did
you're running
you're living a life empty in the end, my friend
oh, take back all you've said
oh, when the regrets fill head
me i've been there before
i would not wish it my greatest enemy
what
once friends, but i you'll have to learn this lesson on your own

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

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

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

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