Luyện nghe bài hát Bed Sores

I'm glad that you came by
But it really icy outside
I was just in one of my
Now laughing on the sheets in my room

My mother she on the couch
While hooves made holes in the ground
Maybe my blood
on me from the top bunk

I telling myself
Everybody's hell's better my own
And my my own

The neighbors were back then
And their homes were new to
Now they can't sleep at
Cause husbands are dying inside
husbands are dying inside

I keep myself
Everybody's hell's better my own
And my my own

These are headstones
These they are graves
getting out, I
I never thought I, would back in
I want in

I keep myself
Everybody's hell's than my own
And my my own
(Everybody's hell's better my own)
And my my own