Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your hands in the air, say does it matter?
But it do no good 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 watch sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of your own chain of sorrow

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

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

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 good to get so help me, I know

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

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

I sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar boy's been hit by a local
Just walking 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 don't do no good to get angry so me, I know

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