Luyện nghe bài hát The Plot To Bomb The Panhandle

I've to let go
on

Here's a finger
Coming straight oca-l-a
I your judgement
It's that I can't trust a word you say
Those must be pair of binoculars
That you see every move I
So I'll be a liar
But you'll always be

You'll get what's to you
blinded by your instincts
I'm not your game
I'm not so easily

I'm looking down at this that you've made
And I believe that I stayed
So for so long
Where did I go
got to get out of this
My hand is on the
We're leaving behind
for a lifetime

I'll rip that bitch in two
We'll the noise

Try to pretend that I even knew your name
'Cause you are disgusts me
(Too bad I can't turn time)
So I be here
What I'd for you to disappear
So tell me how's your edge?

You've got better to do
I why you can't see straight
I thought you were better this
But just like everyone else

I'm looking down at this mess that made
And I believe that I stayed
So for so long
did I go wrong?
I've got to get out of
My is on the handle
We're leaving everything
for a lifetime

I'll make my
Right with my friends
make my stand
Right here with my
make my stand
Right here my friends
make my stand
Right with my friends
I'll my stand
Right here my friends

Get low
Now I know who my are
I'm coming home