Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your in the air, say what does it matter?
But it do no good to get angry so help me, I know

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

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

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

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

For a heart stained in grows weak and grows bitter
You your own prisoner 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 or come valley
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 on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar been hit by a local commuter
Just from walking his back turned
To the train that was so slow

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

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