Luyện nghe bài hát Another Bag of Bricks

It was in the early near the presence of the moon
You told me you would me here, well now is not too soon
This dagger twisting in my back me I never should
Have trusted everything to fall from beggar to

I see your face like every race, a serpent with two
Devouring me while the sun with dreams in foreign lands
This cold dark hell is all I'll ever know
So when you get to heaven may the devil be the
With bag of bricks

I scratch your name these walls and with my blood turns red
drips upon my killing floor where I now call my bed
No precious light to harbor like so here before
With every drop of blood you take, now a thousand more
With another bag of

Temper filled with leads this lost and lonely man
Dragged around whipping tree a scourge you can't command
So deafen me silence, drown me with your roar
Scowl me with your hollow eyes still burnin` to the

No door will go like so many closed before
No vagabond to upon, this tired and beatin' war
When all to exile free from all once bound
and brawl old parasites, the truth will yet be found
With bag of bricks

cold dark tormented hell is all I'll ever know
So when you get to heaven may the be the judge
another bag of bricks