Luyện nghe bài hát Another Bag of Bricks

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

I see your face like every race, a with two arms
Devouring me rains the sun with dreams in foreign lands
This cold dark tormented hell is all I'll know
So when you get to heaven may the be the judge
another bag of bricks

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

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

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

This cold dark tormented hell is all ever know
So when you get to heaven may the devil be the
another bag of bricks