Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Through A Fan

High heel dancing in the noise
lights blind, it is play time
Silver screen smut in the of Mr. Tut
Standing tall overhead these are the dead

the Persian smack, see young faces crack
Sold their souls for sex and green in the bathroom in the
You never what you might see up in the apple tree
Your time is short, how God must be

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

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

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

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

I've seen the lost, I've the saved
Children cry at Morrison's
seen the bruised in the night
Grown men cry in broad

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

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

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

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

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