Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

Here comes your song, it's on the
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 face
We're fucked, fucked
You always something else, there's nothing to replace

You got some to throw out
You got some numbers to

Numbers, numbers, numbers,
all night, it's slower than the bar
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
How do you
way around or replace those numbers?

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

We're fucked, fucked
There's been a tragedy, words remind us, baby
We're fucked, fucked
Fuck, you walked in a piece, isn't war and peace

You always good enough
was nothing to replace
You got shit to throw out
You got some to erase

You got to forget
some people to call
There was nothing to
You've been good enough all

You got settled in
And you get down
And feel you are loved
like you are loved

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

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

So no numbers, 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

comes your song, it's on the stereo
Here comes your song, on the radio
Here your song, here comes your song

We're fucked, fucked
And hung up