Luyện nghe bài hát Cigarettes & Saints

Twice a week I pass by the church that held your
And the words come pouring down like rain
How he called you a sinner and now you walk with Jesus
So the that took your life aren't gonna cause you any pain
I think he even knew your name
And I refuse to and pray
I remember you that way

I lit you a candle in every cathedral across
And I hope you know you're still my patron
I tried to forgive, but I can't forget the in his fist
I know that they were heartsick, but I someone to blame
And I know how they me
I what you'd say
You'd tell me it was fault
I should put all my arrows

I'm sure there a heaven
But that don't mean I don't like to picture you
I'll bet you're bumming cigarettes off
And I'm you're still singing
But I'll bet that you're just a bit out of key
That crooked pushing words across your teeth

Cause you were lightning
Yeah, you were a storm never rolled in
You were the northern in a southern town
A constant thing
I'll bury your memories in the
And watch them grow the flowers in spring
I'll keep you me

These wolves in their suits and
Saying, "Kid, you can me"
southern drawl, sunken eyes
Buying good will in lobbies
Buy fistfuls of pills to make you don't hurt no more
You don't gotta anything
Got fangs in our veins
Got voice in our head
Got our arms in grips
No, we shake free

This goddamn machine, and heartless
My whole got lost in the margin
We put our faith in you and you a profit
Now we're drowning here the waves
(We're no saviors if we save our brothers)
Drowning out under the
(We're no if we can't save our brothers)
out, drowning out

You have my friends
You have my brothers
You can't have my
You have my brothers
You can't my friends
You have my brothers
You can't me
No, you have me