Luyện nghe bài hát 18 Bullet Holes

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

Sometimes, God, I like I'm living in a bone grinding mill
And time I hear the sound I can barely stand still
It's a thing I can't quite 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 You come and help me out?
Cause I even see clear

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

Last night I that You swallowed me into Yourself
And I was floating on the sea
When I landed on the shore, I saw all these people that I thought had
I hadn't seen of them for ages
They had left a single word
And I said something to them, not a single one of them had heard

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

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