Luyện nghe bài hát Fool's Gold

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

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

been chasing a lie I was sold
Running down thieves and gold
And Christmas dreams
Are painted coal

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

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

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

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

Talk an early frost