Luyện nghe bài hát Strings Attached

In five years itl inside you
Will you look back and say you did all you tried to
Theyl try hard each day to you
Until the day comes when lip service will you
And youe tested
Pulled out hair now
With each day gone by
You the worse for wear now
Your all grow stale
Until you see the lady in the long black
And every violin in the world is playing song
But theye it all wrong
You long, try to get things sorted
With one foot in each grave you end up
You a tug, a subtle persuasion
As that suit and tie look ever engaging
Accept the strings, they will you
As you wave goodbye to things they contort you