Luyện nghe bài hát Gold For Bread

Im a broke wreck with a ball and chain
Just sitting in the with my fortune and fame
Theres a monkey in a mask and he's calling my
Theres a on his back,
Hes waiting for the train

Cause were up stakes
load up the car
Get my beat back
Do air guitar

Cause Im from the air-jets
of my head
On my bed
With a leg full of
trading gold for bread

Well the mistress yeah you sink like a stone
Well Im out here on the sidewalk where the roam
I can see it in crystal dancing in like a storm
dusty through the kitchen
While youre standing in your heels in your hall

were pulling up stakes
Gotta up the car
Get my right beat
Do air guitar

Cause Im from the air-jets
Inside of my
On my bed
With a leg of lead
We're trading gold for

Yeah theres this you gotta make and itll cut to the coil
Like a preacher throwing dice instead of seeds on the
Theres a lady and her lover and theyre in oil
Slipping down through the
With the attack and a face full of

Cause were up stakes
Gotta up the car
Get my right back
Do some air

Im running from the air-jets
Inside of my
On my bed
With a leg full of
trading gold for bread