🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: United Breaks Guitars - Sons Of Maxwell

 I flew United  on my way to Nebraska
 The plane departed, Halifax, connecting  Chicago's "O'Hare".
 While on the ground, a passenger said from the  behind me,
 "My God, they're throwing guitars  there"
 
 The band and I exchanged a look, best  as terror
 At the action on the tarmat, and knowing whose projectiles  would be
 So before I left Chicago,  alerted three employees
 Who showed  indifference towards me
 
 United...
 (United...)
  broke my Taylor Guitar
 United...
 (United...)
 Some big help  are
 
 You  it, you should fix it
 You're  just admit it
 I should've flown  someone else
 Or gone by 
 
  United breaks guitars.
 
 When we landed in Nebraska, I confirmed  I'd suspected
 My Taylor'd  the victim of a vicious act of malice at O'Hare
 
 So began a year long sagan, of "pass the buck", "don't ask me",  "I'm sorry, sir, your claim can go no where".
 So to  the airlines people, from New York to New Deli
  kind Ms. Irlweg, who says the final word from them is "no".
 
 I  all your excuses,
 And  chased your wild gooses
  this attitude of yours, I say, must go
 
 United...
 (United...)
 You broke my  Guitar
 United...
 (United...)
 Some big help you 
 
 You broke it,  should fix it
 You're  just admit it
 I should've flown with someone 
 Or gone  car
 
  United breaks guitars.
 
 Well, I won't  that I'll never fly with you again,
 'Cause, maybe, to save the  I probably would,
 But that won't  happen,
 And  it did, I wouldn't bring my luggage
  you'd just go and break it,
 Into a thousand 
 Just like you  my heart
 
  United breaks guitars.
 
 United...
 (United...)
 You broke my  Guitar
 United...
 (United...)
 Some big  you are
 
  broke it, you should fix it
 You're liable, just admit 
 I should've flown with someone 
 Or gone by 
 
 'Cause United breaks 
 
 Yeah,  breaks guitars.
 
 Yeah, United breaks