Luyện nghe bài hát Bound for Hell

Well, faith flies off the mountain
No parachute and no to see
Yes, my faith flies off a mountain
And no parachute, no goddamn crash to see

Fly the little monkey up a telegraph
Sending out a to somebody, somebody
Somebody, somebody

I want to hear a song that makes me in something
I want to hear a song that makes me believe
I want to hear a song that me believe
There's something to in
I want to hear a that makes me believe

Had a
I was ridin' on a train that wasn't for glory
Ridin' on a train, the train was bound for
on a train that wasn't bound for glory, that's for sure
Ridin' on a train bound for

The engine with human was damp
The headlight was her brimstone
And then for fuel I shoveled in
And the furnace roared with a thousand

The tank was filled with beer
The devil himself was
The passengers were a mixed up
Churchman in his battered

The rich in broadcloth, poor in
girls, wrinkled hags
Black men, yellow, red and
Chained together, sight

The dream was stormin' at full
The fumes burned hands and face
Wilder and wilder the grew
Faster and faster the flew

and terrible thunder crashed
Whiter brighter flash
still the air became
So clothes will burn each shrinking frame

came a fearful ear splitting yell
Yell satan dance, the stop's hell
T'was the passengers shrieked with pain
And the devil to stop the train
Stop this

He shrieked and roared and with glee
And and laughed at their misery
"My friends you've your seats on this road
got to get through with a complete load"

You've pulled in the weak, cheated the poor
You tramp, you turned from the door
You've lit up gold till your purses
given a cleargy a beastly lust

You've mocked at God in your hellful
killed and you've cheated, you've plundered and lied
You've come across men and you've and you've stole
Not a one but a splurge and in body and
Body and

So you've paid full fare and I'll carry you
If there's one don't be loud, I'd to know who
And here's a when I ain't no liar
A land that save you, a land of fire

And your flesh will scorch in the that roar
You'll sizzle and burn rind to core
Then I awoke with a cry
My were clothes wet, my hair stood high

And I prayed as I've never until that
To be from hell and the devil's power
At my vows were not in vain
That I paid no fare on that hellbound