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 tells me I never
Have trusted to fall from beggar to fool

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

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

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

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

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