Luyện nghe bài hát Another Bag of Bricks

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

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

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

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

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

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