Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

My in the ice house, come hill or come valley
Like a long ago Sunday when I through the alley
On a winter's morning to a church house
Just to shovel some

I heard sirens on the track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar been hit by a local commuter
from walking with his back turned
To the train was coming so slow

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your hands in the air, say what does it
But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I

For a heart stained in grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own as you watch yourself sit there
Wrapped up in a of your very own chain of sorrow

I've brought down to zero, pulled out and put back there
I sat on a park bench, kissed the girl the black hair
And my shouted down to my heart
"You look out below"

Hey, it ain't such a long drop, stammer don't stutter
From the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the
And you carry those bruises to you wherever you go

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
Throw your in the air, say what does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so me, I know

For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own as you watch yourself sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow

My heart's in the ice house, come hill or come
Like a long ago Sunday when I through the alley
On a cold winter's morning to a church
Just to shovel some

I heard sirens on the train howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar boy's been hit by a local
from walking with his back turned
To the train that was coming so

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
Throw your hands in the air, say what it matter?
But it don't do no to get angry so help me, I know

For a heart in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit
Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of