Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Through A Fan

High boys dancing in the noise
Bright blind, it is play time
Silver smut in the tomb of Mr. Tut
Standing tall overhead these are the living

Stir the smack, see young faces crack
Sold their for sex and green in the bathroom in the back
You know what you might see up in the apple tree
time is short, how disappointed God must be

They are lovers of their own selves, unthankful and
Blasphemers, disobedient, boaster, unholy and
A fine snow from Bogota has everybody down
I see them crawl like a snake, noses to the

They'll take you for all that can
You're just putty in their
You're slipping and sliding in
You're like the blown through a fan

They'll take you for all they can
You're just putty in their
You're slipping and in quicksand
like the dust blown through a fan

I've seen the poor, seen the needy
the rich, despised the greedy
I've the dirty, the unclean
seen the worst things that's ever been

I've seen the lost, I've seen the
Children cry at grave
seen the bruised in the night
Grown men cry in daylight

take you for all that they can
You're just putty in their
slipping and sliding in quicksand
You're the dust blown through a fan

They'll you for all that they can
You're just putty in hands
You're slipping and sliding in
You're like the dust blown a fan

Just to see you
They'll take you for all they can
You're like the dust, you're the dust
You're like the dust blown it

They'll you for all that they can
You're just in their hands
You're and sliding in quicksand
You're like the blown through a fan

You're like the blown through a fan
They'll take you for all they can
You're like the dust blown a fan

You're like the blown through a fan
They'll take you for all they can
like the dust blown through a fan
You're like the blown through a fan