Luyện nghe bài hát Black Halo

Mr. Jones
skull and two
be bought or sold
detached and and cold
everyone he knows wears a black
impulse misery on Queen Street

Stand your lonely ground, in the of nowhere
things come and round
to the middle of

lies in seasons
leaves from the spring to
so you have reasons
for not it all
but the cold winter is back

Stand lonely ground
in the of nowhere
things come round and
to the middle of

the good on down if you pretend to care
things come and round
to the middle of

meanwhile all damned (repeat 7x)

Mr. Jones
don't break my bones
impulse hurts too much for me

Stand my ground
in the of nowhere
things round and round
to the middle of

Send the on down
I don't fucking care
things round and round
to the middle of