Luyện nghe bài hát 18 Bullet Holes

18 holes in the body of a priest
They say he was eating a hot dog the ammunition was released.
They say he was fat and lazy but he was an awfully nice guy.
That's just one death to show you you never know when you're gonna die.
You be facing the beast

Sometimes, God, I like I'm living in a bone grinding mill
And every time I hear the sound I can stand still
a thing I can't quite make out sometimes but it seems to keep getting louder-
One more body from the valley of the dry bones ground up into powder
Your holy will

Oh, God, it hurts so bad to love down here
Why don't You come and me out?
Cause I even see clear

The funny about the way a girl gets destroyed
About the way that goes down
Is that everybody pretty much sees it coming at the
From all the way town
And she isn't always blinded, she always far astray
She might not be thinking, she might be having a bad day
But you choose, you choose, and when you drown, you drown

Last I dreamed that You swallowed me into Yourself
And I was on the sea inside
When I landed on the shore, I saw all these that I thought had died
I hadn't some of them for ages
They had left without a single
And when I said something to them, not a single one of had heard

They were all looking right through everything like it wasn't even
Some were full of anger, full of fear
And then I recognized something very sad
But very beautiful was happening here
were all caught outside standing alone in a very heavy rain
And when a landed on my tongue
I didn't need You to
That these were Your

Oh, God, it so bad to love anybody down here
Oh, that's right, You so well
One crown, three nails, and a spear
One crown, three nails, and a spear