Luyện nghe bài hát Winners

There were on a full moon night
Big black hole in the middle of the
Painless times yeah we feeling alright
We breaking down the walls

Dirty little basements and guitars
Sound of the river and the and the stars
Drank a little to much yeah we it too far
most of us survived

So much out and nothing going in
With your skirt above your knee and your murderous
Awe tell your not real

You were standing there so literal and
Writing pretty poems and me
Took a little but baby now I see
the end is always near

I was on a couch with a shivering dog
Practicing my and studying the law
in the cover but a hammer and a saw
And some nails to drive it

So much coming out there's nothing in
I write it down but that would be a sin
And you know how I feel sin

Charlie's on stage and may collapse
No one seems to worry about the in the gap
All the walls painted yellow and papered with
A reminder its to move on

little city built on a hillside
Music in the bars and in the sky
We to the beach and it was covered in ice
And I to call it home

So much out there's nothing going in
I know that you feel like you're gonna win
Awe but the wont forgive a winner