Luyện nghe bài hát Fool's Gold

My head is heavy and bent a crane
The wrecking ball blues are again
And Latham says, "Babe, you life is a ride"
But living's no fun when you're dead

I pierce myself to up my veins
I'd pierce my heart if I thought things change
But I'm just the skin that's been stung and restung
And the campfire songs are sung and resung
For a of my age why am I so numb?

I've chasing a lie I was sold
Running thieves and fool's gold
And these Christmas
Are just coal

been swallowed up by greed
I've been spat by lust
If they ain't playing with money
playing with your trust

And I'm trying so hard to stop still
To gather the juice been spent or been spilled
To find a spark in myself that hasn't killed
'Cause if death doesn't get you then life will

I've been chasing a lie I was
Running down thieves and fool's
And these dreams
Are just painted

been chasing a lie we were sold
We're running down thieves and fool's
And Christmas dreams
Are just painted, just painted, just painted, just painted

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