Luyện nghe bài hát Guildhall Witness

And the Guildhall witness said a word
Just stared the window as a head hit the curb
And the bat the boot
chain hit it's mark, man stays down, house gets

And showtime in the wrong place, in the wrong colour
in the wrong face of an mother...
...fucker

And the witness pulled the ring from a can
Watched it froth over, and run his hand

Shaken and tuneless, covered in
to the stage smelling of beer

And it's in the wrong place, in the wrong colour
in the face of an angry mother...
Showtime in the place, in the wrong colour
in the wrong face of an mother...
...fucker