Luyện nghe bài hát Bed Of Rust

I'm on a bed of rust
And I am hard...
And I am hard
Some times I I'm made of glass
And still I hard...
And I breathing hard

I'm weakened by this load
And I nothin' more...
And I want nothin'
I'm cause I dug the hole
And still I'm more...
And I'm nothin' more

And the mud... in my
to pour... while I'm speaking
And I scrape... the
the thoughts... that's misleading

I swear all feel is doubt
My is made of sand...
My life is of sand
Like kept temptations in
It's through my hands...
It's falling through my

Underground... in the
I carve... the excuses
With the guilt... I pull
Out of skin... that I'm

And the mud... in my
Is here... and still pouring
And I choke... on the
As I'm hangs... as I'm