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

maybe some day we'll meet
when our two hit the same dead end
and o-oh i'm counting the
'cause you've got something that i've since seen
a willing heart and a part clean
we're both at counting days

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

i got three years tied to the of this town
she's a ship but i'm going down
and she ain't coming with me
there's a time to fight and a to get out
but you'll fight we're all knocked out
and oh i keep counting

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

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

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

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

i am a shifting shape a wire
with the hopes of happy happy ever after
i to trial out of style
but i got my eye on a country
where the people you know are the ones you