Luyện nghe bài hát Statistics Like Cigarettes

We lost ourselves in bright lights and cigarettes.
We our charade.
A primetime tragedy, so skin graphed, a romantically hopeless war path.
the cameras said.
That like us die, in car wrecks.

Mathematically incorrect, you fuckers ain't seen yet.
And tonight we'll be the robots in the spotlight.
We lost ourselves in these lights and cigarettes.
We our charade.
A classic primetime tragedy, so graphed, a romantically hopeless warpath.
Statistically the set.
And lovers us die in car wrecks.

A lack of evidence kept our off the credits.
Panegyrized masterminds, we this warped pantomime.
And everything was right, from your makup to the lights.
Park the car quiet on the set.

fingers entwined...I knew this was our time.
This was our time, the poison burns my but ask me if i mind.
And baby tonight, we'll be the robots in the spotlight and we'll free of the programming.
And the whole world will of our love.