Luyện nghe bài hát Fool's Gold

My head is and bent like a crane
The wrecking blues are coming again
And Latham says, "Babe, you know is a ride"
But living's no fun when you're inside

I pierce myself to wake up my
I'd pierce my if I thought things would change
But I'm just like the that's been stung and restung
And the campfire that are sung and resung
For a girl of my age why am I so

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

I've swallowed up by greed
been spat upon by lust
If they playing with your money
They're playing with your

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

I've chasing a lie I was sold
down thieves and fool's gold
And these dreams
Are painted coal

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

Talk an early frost