Luyện nghe bài hát The Carpal Tunnel Of Love

We take sour sips from life's lips
And we shake, shake, shake the
In
Stomp out this town
put your eyes to the sun and say "I know
You're only blinding to keep back the clouds are hiding."

And we might've started singing a little soon
throwing stones at a glass moon

Woah oh, we're so miserable and
Woah, love songs for the cunning, whoa-oh

We the beat with your blistered feet
And we bullet the words at the

Slept through the and dreaming of sinking with the melody of the cliffs of eternity
Got postcards from my former selves saying: How've you

We might've goodbyes just a little soon, whoa (stomp out this disaster town)
Robbing and kissing banks under this moon

Woah oh, we're so and stunning
Woah, love songs for the genuinely
Woah oh, so miserable and stunning
Woah, love songs for the cunning, oh

It was ice cream headaches and avalanche
When the in our shells came out to dance
You me a bad tipper of the cradler
Tired yawns for on hunters lawns
We're the of husbands
Sharpening the knives of wives
Take two years and call me you're better
Take of mine, find yourself wetter

oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Woah, love songs for the genuinely
oh, we're so miserable and stunning
Woah, love songs for the genuinely