Luyện nghe bài hát Tinsel & Sawdust

We're the fugitives of American
Caught on the sleeves, yesterday's
the fresh cut grass out on the interstate
Where the wheels keep on
we've sealed our fate

Tinsel & sawdust, gonna give you up?

So here's a guitar you use to strum
You never got very far but you still sing along
The oblique of childhood memories
Has got you on your knees
You know you escape these things

Tinsel & sawdust, gonna give you up?
not who you are, it's just what you've become

Skies fold into roads, we've been for days
Feeling more at home when I'm this far
Flip the cassette of the mixed you made
Light up a joint, let our souls some rays

Tinsel & sawdust, I'm give you up
It's not who you are, its just what we've
Tinsel & sawdust, tinsel &