Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

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

It's easy to curse and to and to hinder
It's easy to not the heart 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
Fears that I feel in the when I sleep
Stupid I made when I played in the mire
Like a kid in the mud on some dirty street

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

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

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

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