Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

Here comes song, it's on the radio
Here your song, here comes your song
Everybody in the backseat, and sing along

We're fucked, fucked
There's been an accident, somebody stole your
fucked, we're fucked
You were always something else, there's nothing to

You got some to throw out
You got some numbers to

Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Ringing all night, slower than the bar
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
How do you
Look way or replace those numbers?

comes your song, it's on the stereo
So it on, so turn it up
Everybody in the backseat's about to up

We're fucked, we're
been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby
We're fucked, fucked
Fuck, you in a piece, this isn't war and peace

You were always good
There was nothing to
You got some to throw out
You got some to erase

You got names to
Plus some to call
There was to replace
You've been good enough all

You got settled in
And you wanna get
And feel like you are
Feel like you are

mad at you
These love you
And wanna see you are bein' strong
see you are bein' strong

So lose no numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers,

So lose no numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,

So lose the numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,

So the numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
The and the phone

Here comes your song, on the stereo
Here comes your song, on the radio
Here comes your song, here comes your

fucked, we're fucked
And up alone