Luyện nghe bài hát Black Sheep Boy, Pt4

Bleeding black boy
in pieces
Turn the
the police station
Lying to my
And my reasons
For this and these accusations
Each night that the numbers paired off like lovers together, so I can't remember my name or my nation.
Bathe black boy
Go back the pasture
You cracked out my
And in your mustang, in the back seat will be your bed.
Burning black boy
Dark denim
Face full of flames, ears full of cheers that fandom
I'd slice off the horns the sprung right from temples
I was chased my bedroom
I was chased from my candles by of the numbers paired off like lovers
Colliding together so I can't remember my or my station
black sheep boy
The floor wont support you
You hover the room
Get in your battered mustang, and the back seat be your tomb

And I rode into and I found a hotel room
I tried to escape you
But the line wouldn't go through
And inside the well I saw you stand there staring out
I don't recognize eyes, your mouth, or any other lines that come flying out
Nothing I've from 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 peeling and the black pool of your shadow, you cracked out of my head
Go back beyond the pasture or I'll smash your 'till you're dead.