Luyện nghe bài hát Your X-Rays Have Just Come Back From The Lab And We Think We Know What Your Problem Is

maybe day we'll meet again
when our two roads hit the same end
and i'm counting the days
'cause you've got that i've never since seen
a willing heart and a part that's
we're both good at counting

with an ounce of intuition and your ammunition
you come here hungry naked ambition
hysterical to you
can you get me in?

i got three years to the mast of this town
a handsome ship but i'm going down
and o-oh she coming with me
there's a to fight and a time to get out
but you'll fight till all knocked out
and oh i counting teeth

everyone's an artist with a pristine
a cellular with a fire in her kitchen
too chefs on dope. and the rich don't listen

i am the rabbit in panic actor
bag in a tree you will the cast and me i gotta get some release!
up or out and the ladders on fire
she greased her frock with a that moves the sky

surviving the day to day
they give you the insult to make it go
and o-oh what can i
i got a wine swept and a well-timed mile
i've been running since i heart they'd see us die
than o-oh and die next to us

up to her knees in men keep
and the suits fuck like bad television
simple angel come die next to me

i am a shape a wire walker
coked with the hopes of happy ever after
i came to trial out of
but i got my eye on a mile
where the people you are the ones you like