Luyện nghe bài hát Crying

Laugh in the face of death masthead
Hold your breath late breaking disasters
to news of the trite

Codes, feelings global
Like coke in the of the nobles keeps it alight
Wrath, and the race is on fire
And the for tanks with no red lights in sight

Got you cryin',
Oh
Oh my, my, my

Gold is another for culture
Leads to of the vultures
Till this bird can fly

And Mary and David smoke in the trenches
While behavior never gets mentioned
The on your wall

Blood on the cradle and the ashes you wade
Got you callin' name in vain
Leaved the damned to it all

Got you cryin',
Oh
Oh my, my, my

nose, colored glasses can't see for the thorns
And you just stand no more
What a clumsy of low

Time to take the wheel and the road the masters
Take this car, drive it into the wall
Build it back up from the

And our cryin', oh cryin'
Oh
Oh my, my, my

Our cryin', our
Our
you try, try, try