Luyện nghe bài hát Silence Is Golden But Duct Tape Is Silver

Me and Billy like to sleep all day, on the where we decay.
Mohawks in disarray from cutleridge to motherfucking Bay.
The tried to kill us but we wouldn't take flight, brass
knuckles and rusty knives keep the at bay, and we pray from
downtown, turn it up and take me away.

What do you do when there's to go? Empty pools and punk
rock shows, that nobody knows and the sun goes down and the
streetlights glow. We rolled through the city in a bucket of
with the rock south day girls screaming lyrics at us. From the
kicking up dust to the sound of the only people we can trust.

x2]
Out of control and you've shivered my timbers, i'm all up the
just a sliver yea silence is golden but duct tape is silver
like the lining of the clouds conceal the killers.

The aren't safe when the winds start blowing, in the eye
of the storm the blood starts flowing, we're bricks and
gonna start throwing them at you (We'll throw them at you)

Yea, The streets aren't safe when the start blowing, in the eye
of the storm the blood starts flowing, we're gathering and
we're start throwing them at you (We'll throw them at you)

Me and Billy like to all day, on the floors where we decay.
Mohawks in disarray cutleridge to motherfucking Biscayne Bay.
The tried to kill us but we wouldn't take flight, brass
knuckles and rusty keep the wolves at bay, and we pray from
traffic downtown, it up and take me away.

x2]

The streets aren't when the winds start blowing, in the eye
of the storm the starts flowing, we're gathering bricks and
we're gonna start them at you (We'll throw them at you)

Yea, The streets aren't safe when the winds blowing, in the eye
of the storm the blood starts flowing, we're gathering and
we're gonna start throwing at you (We'll throw them at you)

Kick us we're down we're not going away, we're the stray dogs that
chase you the ones that betray you. And wild the streets
and sleep the decay of all that you have left us like fit disarray

Out of control and you've shivered my timbers, tell us to up
and we'll give you the finger, yea silence is golden but duct tape is
silence is golden but tape is silver OBEY!