Luyện nghe bài hát Things

Well, here's the of human existence
Displaying men in two damn boxes
And I cannot the name for them
hardly show that I have lived

And the dust, it settles on these
my age again
Like a new skin made from old
That had barely been

I didn't these things, I didn't need them, oh
Pointless artifacts, a past
So I my clothes, shed my flesh
Down to the bone and the rest

I didn't need things, I didn't need them, oh
Took them all to bits, turned outside in
And I left them on the
And ran for dear life the door, oh

objects, I gathered a storm of shit
Put them in silent shed, threw out life's supplies
all you need's a coffin
And your Sunday best to up the end

At the front gate, what a awaits
One pint of love from the Holy
An eternity of
In the company of all Christian men

I didn't need these things, I didn't them, oh
artifacts, a mediocre past
So I shed my clothes, I shed my
Down to the bone and burned the

I didn't need things, I didn't need them, oh
Took all to bits, turned them outside in
And I them on the floor
And ran for dear life the door, oh

Never need these things, never need them, oh
This is you and me, my human heat
And the things are things
And brings me like you bring me, oh

I never need these things, never need them, oh
Never back, so we can drop the past
And leave it on the floor
And run for dear life the door, oh