Luyện nghe bài hát Worry Too Much

It's the demolition
It's the of the hunt
Proud in full war-dance
It's the slow smile that the bully the runt

the force of inertia
It's the lack of
It's the children out playing in the garden
All up in black hats and war paint

And sometimes it feels bars of steel
I cannot bend with my
Ooh, I worry too
Somebody told me that I worry too
Ooh, I worry too
told me that I worry too much

It's these sandpaper
It's the way they rub the from what is seen
It's the way we ourselves that all these things
Are normal till we can't remember we mean

It's the of our flames
It's the friction of living
the way we beat a hot retreat
And heave our smoking guns the river

Ooh, it feels like bars of steel
I cannot bend my hands
Ooh, I too much
told me that I worry too much
Ooh, I too much
Somebody told me I worry too much

Hey, hey

It's the march of history
The vanity of
the way there'll be no muffled drums
To mark the passage of my

It's the children of my
It's the lambs in innocence
wondering if the good I know
Will last to be seen by the of the little ones

Ooh, it feels like bars of steel
I bend with my hands
Ooh, I worry too
Somebody me that I worry too much
Ooh, I too much
Somebody me that I worry too much

Ooh, I too much
Somebody told me that I too much
Ooh, I worry too
tell me that I worry too much

Hey, hey
Somebody me that I worry too much