Luyện nghe bài hát Fool's Gold

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

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

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

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

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

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

We've been chasing a lie we sold
We're running down thieves and gold
And these Christmas
Are painted, just painted, just painted, just painted coal

about an early frost