Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

Freedom for the scapegoat Reading Jail
Rheumy eyes pierced his heart like crucifixion nails
Shaking fists and razors gleamed, you stood a chance
When the ink ran red on Fleet
You your eyes to France

Humbled far from Dublin, chased across the
Your biting wit still enough
To slice through page
Destitute and by the system of the crown
The pill you swallowed
Tasted sweeter down

And looking back on the great
Looking back at the limestone
Thinking how beauty you
Knowing how fools us all

A golden boy in landed in New York
The past was so
When they paid to hear you
Baccarat and flutes
from Virginia
Long the lords and law
Branded Wilde a sinner

And looking back on the cold bleak
back on those long dark days
Felt the head of John the Baptist
In the arms of

Don't around it's a white gull screaming
Don't cry out you never know who's listening
You've seen it all the exiled
From the stately homes of England to her

And looking at the hardened lifers
Looking on the wretched poor
Thinking maybe they were my
to think I'll miss them all
Strange to think I'll them all

And back on the great indifference
Looking back at the wall
how beauty deceives you
Knowing how fools us all