Luyện nghe bài hát Strings Attached

In five years itl burn you
Will you look back and say you did all you tried to
try hard each day to break you
Until the day comes when lip service forsake you
And youe been
out your hair now
With each day gone by
You the worse for wear now
Your excuses all stale
Until you see the lady in the long black
And every violin in the world is your song
But playing it all wrong
You think long, try to get sorted
one foot in each grave you end up quartered
You feel a tug, a subtle
As suit and tie look ever more engaging
Accept the strings, they support you
As you goodbye to childish things they contort you