Luyện nghe bài hát The Truth Hurts So This Should Be Painless

Other night as I lay
I to the sound of the telephone ring.
for the line I tried to be brave,
'Cause only would call that late.
It could've been the it could've been the coke,
Either way he was his hope.
He me do I sit and think
About the I do and what they mean.
I "in life we all got a choice.
You gotta find your song you gotta use voice.
your breath and count to three,
If you the words sing along with me."

Which are you on my friend?
side are you on?
You've your life in the shallow grave;
it up to the sun.
We all wish we were then, so we would have an excuse.
Shut our mouths in the banes; in the lies of a hundred years.
another lonely evening,
What a of a Saturday night.
another early Sundays coming.
Everything different in the light.

It's common of history
From the notes we sing to the we read.
From the writer's pen to the feet,
Somewhere in the we all meet.
a tragic tale of industry
From the wars we in the name of peace.
From a laugh to a soldier's fear,
in the moment we all share.
It's a wave of urgency,
You and I to change these things
Or the ground will break our feet.
up you and me and everything.

Truth hurts so this be painless.
All you'll feel is a pinch in spine.
From the where the rosin bombs were
Before you went and had a time.
has so many faces
Never know which one hes behind
Till the two of you of your clothes
Tell each the sweetest lines.
Just lonely evening
a waste of a Saturday night.
Just another early coming
Everything different in the light

Which side are you on my
side are you on?
You've grown life in the shallow grave;
it up to the sun.
We all wish we were then, so we would have an excuse.
Shut our mouths in the virgin banes; in the lies of a years.
Just lonely evening,
a waste of a Saturday night.
Just early Sundays coming.
Everything looks in the light.