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 dead end
and o-oh i'm the days
'cause you've got that i've never since seen
a willing heart and a part clean
we're good at counting days

with an ounce of intuition and parents' ammunition
you come here hungry wearing ambition
to meet you
can you get me in?

i got three years tied to the mast of this
she's a handsome ship but i'm going
and o-oh she ain't coming me
there's a to fight and a time to get out
but you'll till we're all knocked out
and oh i counting teeth

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

i am the rabbit wrapped in panic
bag in a tree you will outlast the and me i gotta get some release!
it's up or out and the ladders on
she greased her frock with a that moves the sky

surviving the day to day
they give you the to make it go away
and o-oh can i say?
i got a wine swept smile and a mile
i've been since i heart they'd sooner see us die
than o-oh and die next to us

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

i am a shape a wire walker
coked with the of happy 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