Luyện nghe bài hát Fool With a Fancy Guitar

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

It's to curse and to hurt and to hinder
It's easy to not have the heart to
I am a priest and a prince in the Kingdom of God

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

I've got to spare, I've got loneliness too
I've got on these hands that hold on to the truth
That I am a priest and a prince in the 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 from the
If it's true you put on the flesh of a man
And you in my shoes through the shadow of death

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