Luyện nghe bài hát Fistful of Swoon

the stench of
up the drain
open up your
your heart smell the same
you got a lot of
defyn' old man's word
blood on your
you got lust in your

the shriek of
singing out of
a black roses
in a room
you got a
you got a fistful of
blood on your
steady silver spoon

though your were tall
and your powers were
you not understand
how you from great heights
and you burrowed speed
a kingdom you did
from to hell

from the garden
with and rage
biding your
dark and empty days
trade in your
tenants and rules
for
high capital

ashes to
to dust
all for not
if not for all of us
mighty
you held the
you your chariot
down the drain

though towers were tall
and your were grand
you not understand
how you fell from heights
and you with speed
a you did lead
heaven to hell

though your towers were
and powers were grand
you not understand
how you fell great heights
and you burrowed with
a you did lead
from heaven to