Luyện nghe bài hát Hand Over Hand

It's the American
But if you pull on the thread, gonna tear at the seam
See what I We don't tend to scream
Baby, we just stare at the
Like it's a preacherman up at the
with the scars end up holding the bullwhip
Another angry kid a full clip
And I tie a pretty bow on this bullshit
But not lie for another second
We see the trouble, rubberneckin
No doublecheckin, if it's an issue we to grapple
The are caught in my Adam's apple
I my body a happy chapel
'Cause every person's a
But there's no feeling you hide
So let's all to the God inside, say it now

Never needed a hand til you needed a
You never know how to until you understand
Coulda been that you needed to be
How many more do you want? How more do you need?
Still I wish I could break
It's that same old simple song I believe
How many do we need?
Before it's hand over
over everything

That's me with the arm
Screaming at the top dog, spilling my on the cement
We willing to roll now, of getting mowed down
Fuck if I dope now, it'd me
'Cause I'd rather be known for the
known to be hooked on the feeling
How many more gotta go now? How many more go down?
I'll stand in the witcha
Just to get a bit of glimpse of the plain picture
People need a pinch to get em to wake up
You'll be in a before I get you to wake up, say it bruh
Whoever said it wasn't fair, was telling the truth
I'd be a liar if I said there was nothing to

Never needed a til you needed a hand
You never know how to walk until you
Coulda anything that you needed to be
How more do you want? How many more do you need?
Still I wish I could break
It's same old simple song I still believe
How many more do we
Before it's hand hand
Love over

say we gotta know our role
Kiss the bottom of the totem
Set goals, and go for gold
But we hibernate and inside our gopher holes
I smoke a bowl, a hand on my dick
While the other one is clicking the remote control
I'm no Dalai Lama of the sofa but I I gotta go to
the sinners face the roasting coals
You say that your heart got no holes, well bitch please
Let's all admit that we got souls Swiss cheese
But wishing isn't gonna fill abyss
And no hand over hand over fisted riches is what's missin
If I wanna this monotony
I know the answer is a that I got in me
I got no degree in philosophy
But I know that baby's born with the lock and key

Never needed a hand til you needed a
You never know how to walk until you
Coulda been anything you needed to be
How many more do you want? How many do you need?
Still I wish I could break
It's that same old simple song I still
How many do we need?
Before hand over hand
Love everything