Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet The Blue Sky

In the howling comes a stinging rain
See it nails
the souls on the tree of pain
From the firefly, a red glow
See the of fear
Running scared in the valley

the blue sky
Bullet the sky
Bullet the
Bullet the

In the locust wind a rattle and hum
Jacob wrestled the
And the was overcome
You plant a demon
You raise a of fire
See them burning
See the flames higher and

Bullet the sky
the blue sky
Bullet the
Bullet the

This guy up to me
His face red a rose in a thorn bush
Like all the colors of a royal
And peeling off those dollar bills
Slapping down
One hundred, two
And I can see fighter planes
And I can see those planes

Across the mud huts the children sleep
Through the alleys of a city street
You take the to the first floor
the key and slowly unlock the door
As a man into a saxophone
And through the walls you the city groan
is America
Outside is America,

the field you see the sky ripped open
See the rain a gaping wound
Pounding on the and children
Who run
Into the
Of