Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet The Blue Sky

And from these
And these fireflies

In the howlin' wind comes the rain
You see it drivin' the nails into the of the tree of pain
And from these fireflies, a red glow
You see the of fear runnin' scared
In the below, right

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In the locust wind, comes a and hum
Where wrestled the angel and the angel was overcome
You a demon seed, you raise a flower of fire
You see burnin' crosses
You see the flames higher and

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the blue sky
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Bullet the

This guy up to me
His face red like a rose on a bush
With all the of a royal flush
And he's off those dollar bills
Slappin' them

One hundred, two
And I can see fighter planes
And I can see those planes
Across the mud where children sleep
And through the of a quiet city street

You the staircase to the first floor
You turn the key and slowly unlock the
A man breathes a saxophone
And through the you hear the city groan
And outside it's America and outside America

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See the sky ripped open, rain coming with vision of love
People of the world as run into the arms of America
Of America, of America, of