Luyện nghe bài hát Angels Of Deception

Well high noon at the U.K. Corral
And it's high I got myself back on the rails
I'm the lonesome cowboy, ridin' across the
With just a hand held to keep me sane

Ridin' the F.M.stations
The tumbleweed and the petrol
Will all on board this station
Prepare themselves for stations?

Jesus wept, Jesus
I see the tear gas and the dollar signs in my eyes
Well, a man got left to fight for
When he's his freedom
By the of this human jungle
It ain't just the poor who'll be

Most round here thinks they're something special
That destiny will be
While digging for gold, diving for pearls
And aiming for from this man made world

Come on down, the devil's in
He's brought you sticks and
To your neighbors bones
He's stuck his in your gardens
And his theories your throat
And God knows your gonna do with him 'cause I certainly don't

wept, Jesus Christ
I can't see the tear gas and the signs in my eyes
Well, what's a man got left to for
When he's bought his
By the look of human jungle
It ain't the poor who'll be bleeding

Down by the river, I've washing out my mouth
deep in the heart of me
There's a frightened man out
Oh, I was just looking for
Anywhere in this
While they're for Heaven from this man made hell

God knows the state of
and devils in town

Angels, angels of
Angels, angels of
Angels, the of deception
Angels of destruction, of deception
Angels of destruction, angels, of deception