Luyện nghe bài hát Seattle

Don't the look of this old town
What goes up come down
Character is lost and
On playing ground

Get out of my
(What in the world?)

Shoe-boxed the rifle range
Have all your functions
Your mind and body, gagged and
On a new familiar ground

The will ignore
Whatever they explain
As if nothing ever
And everything remained the same

(What in the world?)
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(What in the world?)

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(What in the world?)
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(What in the world?)

Get up, get up, get out, get out
Get out of my
Get up, get up, get out, get out
Get out of my

Get up, get up, get out, get out
Get out of my
Get up, get up, get out, get out
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Get up, get up, get out, get out
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Get up, get up, get out, get out
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Get up, get up, get out, get out
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Get up, get up, get out, get out
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Open your now

Secret sign, knowing
These sunny days will the book
Happy to the misery
This life can bring to me

Don't like the of this town
What up must come down
Character is lost and
On playing ground

(What in the world?)
in the world?
(What in the world?)

(What in the world?)
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(What in the world?)

Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, meet promises, meet
Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, promises, meet promises

Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, meet promises, promises
Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, promises, meet promises

Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, meet promises, meet
Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, meet promises, promises

Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, meet promises, meet
Palaces, palaces, barricades,
Threats, threats, promises, meet promises