Luyện nghe bài hát Things

Well, the evidence of human existence
Displaying men in two damn boxes
And I cannot find the for them
They hardly show I have lived

And the dust, it settles on things
Displays my age
Like a new skin made old skin
had barely been lifted

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

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

Useless objects, I gathered a of shit
Put them in silent shed, threw out your supplies
When all you a coffin
And your Sunday to smarten up the end

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

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

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

Never need these things, I'll need them, oh
is you and me, you're my human heat
And the are only things
And nothing brings me like you me, oh

I never need these things, I'll need them, oh
Never going back, so we can drop the
And we'll it on the floor
And run for dear through the door, oh