Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

It's so to cash in these chips on my shoulders
So easy to this old tongue like a tiger
easy to let all this bitterness smolder
Just to hide it away a cigarette lighter

It's easy to curse and to and to hinder
It's easy to not have the to remember
That I am a priest and a in the Kingdom of God

I've got voices that in my head like a siren
that I feel in the night when I sleep
Stupid choices I when I played in the mire
Like a kid in the mud on some dirty blind

I've got sorrow to spare, I've got too
I've got blood on these hands that hold on to the
I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God

I swore on the Bible not to a lie
But lied and lied
And I crossed my heart and I to die
And I've and died

But if it's true that you gathered my sin in hand
And you cast it as far as the is from the west
If it's that you put on the flesh of a man
And you walked in my shoes through the of death

If it's true that you dwell in the of my heart
Then I'm not just a fool with a fancy
No, I am a and a prince in the Kingdom of God