Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sheep Boy, Pt4

Bleeding sheep boy
in pieces
Turn the
Trace the police
Lying to my
And number my
For paranoia and these accusations
Each night that the numbers paired off like lovers collided together, so I remember my name or my nation.
Bathe sheep boy
Go beyond the pasture
You cracked out my
And in your battered mustang, in the seat will be your bed.
black sheep boy
Dark denim
Face of flames, ears full of cheers that have fandom
I'd slice off the the sprung right from those temples
I was chased my bedroom
I was from my candles by fear of the numbers paired off like lovers
Colliding together so I remember my face or my station
Pacing black boy
The just wont support you
You through the room
Get in your battered mustang, and the back seat will be tomb

And I rode Baltimore and I found a hotel room
Where I to escape you
But the phone line go through
And inside the mirror well I saw you stand there out
I don't recognize your eyes, mouth, or any other lines that come flying out
Nothing I've heard you sounds sane or safe, words falling down from the ceiling where the mirror is stealing the light to reveal us both
The night that we're both peeling and the pool of your shadow, you cracked out of my head
Go back the pasture or I'll smash your mirror 'till you're dead.