Luyện nghe bài hát Tragic

1:]
They say that never strikes twice
In the same spot it's landed
You ought to see the thundercloud I'm in
Head looking for a tactic
Trying to find a way up out the gravity me
I'm to stuck
Floating on luck like a river was
Spitting up love it's ipecac
If in fact there's a quicker path to that
I'm a get a first class ticket just to last
Often, watching, chip another crooked ass tooth on my options
The blues had a use for it's caution
And cut right through me like a razor harsh wind
Yeah, I I'm living off a habit,
And digging up graves to reseal the casket
Bold-faced, marching to the of the havoc
Just so I can sing a song it all


You act like this can me, hey hey hey
You act like I know, you don't know
I act like I've gone crazy, and all of this can me,
But I really know
2:]
I know no more my brother, me and my blue sensitivities
Look at all that this music has me
Intimately in tune with my
I can spin bad news to a
I ain't a boy in a bubble, I'm a man in touch with my joy and my
Got a fighting chance at in this ugliness,
I think hope deserves to know she's up against
Blues and 12s I 24s, life's twice as hard, fighting with the cards
chosen the moment we were born
Highs and lows, joys and woes, they're
Chase the blues and one day gonna catch them
Sing em all you want, you gonna wish you never met
Humming the of the paper-thin jacket
in the rain again


You act like this can me, hey hey hey
You act I don't know, you don't know
I act like I've gone crazy, and all of can save me,
But I don't really
3:]
I don't know what the is,
But lately I've been through a thick glass
just to see the smidgen of the kickbacks
My little ticker only flickers with a
And lashes out at me every time that I admit
at what I did with the ashes,
Smoking in the boy's room, ditching out of
Hands full of shattered stained glass with a tight around it
Just enough to make a couple wounds
As scars, medals, pedals,
Scattered on the path like it's Hansel and
Burn from the I splash from the kettle
In efforts to make a documentation of I went through
Hell, I guess I'm playing the attic,
Pulling up the floorboards, up the hatchet
footed, standing in the middle of the static
Just so I can a song about it all


You act this can save me, hey hey hey
You act like I don't know, you don't
I act I've gone crazy, and all of this can save me,
But I don't really