Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet The Blue Sky

In the howling wind comes a rain
See it driving into the souls on the tree of pain
the firefly a red orange glow
See the face of fear running scared in the below

Bullet the sky
Bullet the sky
Bullet the
the blue

In the wind comes a rattle and hum
Jacob wrestled the angel, and the was overcome
You plant a demon seed, you a flower of fire
See them crosses, see the flames higher and higher

the blue sky
Bullet the sky
Bullet the
Bullet the

guy comes up to me
His red like a rose on a thorn bush
all the colors of a royal flush
And he's off those dollar bills
Slappin' 'em down, one hundred, two

And I can see those planes
And I can see those fighter
Across the mud where the children sleep
Through the alleys of a city street

You take the staircase to the first
You turn the key and slowly unlock the
As a man into a saxophone
And the walls you hear the city groan
it's America, outside it's America, America

Across the field, you see the sky open
See the rain through the gaping
Pounding the women and
Who run the arms of America