Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Knives And Pens

Alone at last, we can sit and fight.
And I've lost all faith in this blurring
But right here we can change our plight.
We're storming through this, despite what's right.

One final for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh.
With knives and pens, we made our plight.

Lay your heart down, the end's in sight.
Conscience begs for you to what's right.
Everyday it's still the same dull
Stab it through and justify your pride.

One final fight, for tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh.
With knives and pens, we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh.

And I can't go on without your love, you lost, never held on.
We tried your best, turn out the light, turn out the

One final fight, for this tonight.
Whoa-oh-oh.
With knives and pens, we made our plight.
Whoa-oh-oh.

And I can't on without your love, you lost, you never held on.
We your best, turn out the light, turn out the light.