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 heart if I thought things 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 down thieves and fool's
And Christmas dreams
Are just coal

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

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

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

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

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