Luyện nghe bài hát Deadwood

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

I'm deadwood.

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

I'm deadwood.

Lotsa things crawlin' me.
The sins, they still me
the ropes wrapped 'round a cottonwood tree.

I'm deadwood.

Moss grows on my
And the and sweat,
stick to my cheeks
As as sap, clear 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 crooked as the Good book.
I asked for mercy, that don't to fools
He gave me one look, shook His

Now I'm deadwood.

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

And rot like deadwood.

Deadwood.
Deadwood.

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

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