Luyện nghe bài hát One Stringed Harp

A safe pair of hands, a reason to
Some guns to stick to demands
Come on, now ladies, they fertilize themselves
Get into the ball game, let's those shelves

That's what I read in Sunday magazine
The anvil is falling, falling on your
But you're just picking your knickers from arse
Like you're playing a one stringed
Like you're a one stringed harp, yeah

Like Coyote, as if the fall wasn't enough
Those bastards from ACME, got more nasty stuff
Salt in my wounds, sticking in the
Now we're all but keep forgetting to puke

At least what I read in that Sunday magazine
The is falling, falling on your head
But you're picking your knickers from your arse
you're playing a one stringed harp
Like you're a one stringed harp

it up and write it down
Chalk it up and it down
Oh, chalk it up and write it down, oh, it down

The hand of history is clawing at my
The iron fist of she cupping my
Grip is tightening, my is heightening
This alert is beginning to crack

That's what I read in that Sunday
The anvil is falling, falling on your
But just picking your knickers from your arse
Like you're playing a one harp

Yeah, that's what I in that Sunday magazine
The anvil is falling, falling on your
But you're just your knickers from your arse
Like you're a one stringed harp
Like you're playing a one harp, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

Chalk it up and it down
Oh, chalk it up and write it
Ah, chalk it up and it down
it up and write it down