Luyện nghe bài hát The Boys ✞ The Boys

He officer can you help me please
came quick and my eyes sting
Came in here his hands up
But you were to the draw so shame on us
In an hours time he'll be all out
out hanging around by the gambling house
No in the air or liquor on lips
He heads for old town in and quits
He can feel the sun in his
to strangers but gets no replies
But his mouth just keeps on
And his legs oh they keep

on the phone now
He's you
on the phone now
He's for you

Screaming isn't me
Kicking glass all over the
scream this isn't me
From the between my teeth
This isn't me, this isn't me, isn't me
From the grit between my

They've all started work his heads gone
He's living way to for the middle of the day
way to nice for his own good
At it wasn't anything from him they took
Oh, he them loud and clear
These words couldn't on more receptive ears
He can hear them and clear
Can you them
Can you them

Loud and clear

on the phone now
He's you
He's on the now
coming for you

Screaming isn't me
Kicking all over the street
I'll this isn't me
From the grit my teeth
This me, this isn't me, this isn't me
From the grit between my

Reluctant to admit that i have sides.
He says i should go home but I'm alright, but I'm
Reluctant to that i have switched sides.
He i should go home but I'm alright, but I'm alright

on the phone now
He's you
on the phone now
He's for you

this isn't me
Kicking glass all the street
I'll scream this me
From the grit my teeth
This me, this isn't me, this isn't me
the grit between my teeth