Luyện nghe bài hát Bound To Forget

Fools blowing up, brown Bible verses
Dust storm of memory, truck reverie
Three a.m. in my home town, not a soul stirring
Mr Trucker Man, don't slow down in this town

'Cause I'm faster than the speed of regret
What I was knowin' I was bound to forget
Blindness of being, what I was born I was
Just bound to forget yes, I was just plain bound to forget

Now my tank run dry two out of Tucson by
Three crosses on the side of the highway
Still as a box full of watches
I settle with the dead and keep right on
I on, keepin' on

Pedal to the on the wide open highway
Criss-cross the plains of bright eyed solitude
I tailgate a truck load of rasa
'Til my mind go clearer than the highway of El Paso

Guess I'm travellin' faster than the speed of
What I was born knowing I was to forget
In the blindness of what I was born seeing
I was just plain bound to forget, yes I was just plain to forget
I was just plain bound to

Now, twentyfour seven in, end my friend, go at God's speed
Never relentless, the soul sucking,
Belly aching like, a snake in the grass, strike and bury your ass

So keep your eyes on the prize on the horizon
Be wary of the wind and the bad moon
Knowing in your going, somehow, someway,
out run your shadow, yes you will, one fine day

'Cause travellin' faster than the speed of regret
What I was born knowing I was to forget
In the blindness of what I was born seeing
I was just plain bound to forget, yes I was just plain to forget
Yes, I was wake about what
I was knowin' I was just plain bound to forget
Bound to
Just bound to
Bound to, to forget I was
to forget I was
Just