Luyện nghe bài hát Gold For Bread

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

Cause were pulling up
Gotta up the car
Get my right beat
Do some air

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

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

Cause pulling up stakes
load up the car
Get my right back
Do air guitar

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

Yeah this choice you gotta make and itll cut to the coil
Like a preacher throwing dice instead of on the soil
Theres a lady and her lover and covered in oil
Slipping through the cracks
the attack and a face full of foil

Cause pulling up stakes
load up the car
Get my beat back
Do some air

Cause Im running from the
Inside of my
On my bed
With a leg of lead
We're gold for bread