Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Straw

Hotel hobbies dawns hollow corridors
A typewriter cackles out a stream of
out a conscience, evicting a nightmare
Opening the for the dreams to come home

We live out lives in private
out senses and fool ourselves
Into thinking that out there someone else cares
to answer all our prayers

Are we too far gone, are we so
we lost our balls, or do we just not care
We're cases that keep talking medicine
the end isn't quite that near
We make futile gestures, act to the
our made up faces and pr smiles
And the angel comes down to deliver us
We'll find out after all, only men of straw

But everything is the same
Passing the time out the blame
We carry on in the old way
We'll out we left it too late one day
To say what we to say

when you thought it was safe to go back to the water
Those problems seem to arise the ones you never thought of
The you get is similar to some sort of drowning
When you are out of mind, out of your depth
You should taken soundings
clutching at straws, we're clutching at straws clutching at straws

And if you ever come us don't give us your sympathy
You can buy us a drink and shake our hands
And you'll recognise by the in our eyes
That deep down inside all one and the same
We're clutching at straws still