Luyện nghe bài hát Axe Victim

You came to the band
To see us play our
We hoped lend an ear
You hope we like tarts
But back stage we stand

All the make-up away
My poet sheds his skin
And turns to the day
And there's nothing to be
No to be said

Last night I immortal
morning I feel dead
And the love gave
Its to my heart
Now a haze

Be careful, I'm an axe
up on these silver strings
Like wings, like machines
voices on the winds
We hit the road to

Sad amps and guitars
badly at The Duke
To almost no
But someone it worthwhile

When shining with bright
They gave me attention
And took me by
But the feeling's gone

No, like a ghost
Last I saw the future
This there's no hope
And the that I sung so clear
Are now clouded by my

Please, be careful, I'm an axe
Hung up on these strings
Like sails, seagulls cries
Like bells in the night