Luyện nghe bài hát Deadwood

I'm dead, I got no roots
The toes are pokin' ma boots

I'm deadwood.

But you can't say that fallen,
No, ma still a tall 'un.

I'm deadwood.

Lotsa things through me.
The sins, still choke me
Like the ropes wrapped a cottonwood tree.

I'm deadwood.

Moss grows on my
And the and sweat,
they to my cheeks
As thick as sap, as dew,

I'm deadwood.

The crack my stance.
I'm out and now I don't need me
no chances.

I'm deadwood.

I'm as the Good Lord's book.
I asked for mercy, that come to fools
He me one look, shook His head

Now I'm deadwood.

I the day
when the wind no longer makes me
but fall to my knees
and I'll what it means
to plead for Mercy

And rot like deadwood.

Deadwood.
Deadwood.

But you a scapegoat like me.
Yeh, this town, it needs enemy.
Feast your eyes on this pack of lies.
yourself.
Watch this deadwood lies.

See I am the scapegoat and enemy.
I am the scapegoat and enemy.
I am the town and enemy.
See I am the scapegoat and enemy.