Luyện nghe bài hát Numbers

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

We're fucked, fucked
There's been an accident, somebody your face
We're fucked, fucked
You were always something else, nothing to replace

You got some to throw out
You got some numbers to

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

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

We're fucked, we're
been a tragedy, hardly words remind us, baby
We're fucked, fucked
Fuck, you walked in a piece, this war and peace

You were good enough
There was to replace
You got some to throw out
You got some numbers to

You got to forget
some people to call
There was to replace
You've been enough all along

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

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

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 the numbers, numbers, numbers
Numbers, numbers, numbers,
Numbers, numbers, numbers,

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

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

We're fucked, we're
And up alone