Luyện nghe bài hát Here In The Fan

down at the truck where angel works
serving the god to flannel jerks
she's home to her couch ridden champ
he his wife with aluminum bats
princess of waitresses there to hide
under a of Jesus' eyes
two holy eyes they hang from the
two holy eyes still saw

go by, here in the fan I'm fine
falling off blades sometimes, on lies

in a hallway made safe by the screen
covering vowels up with magazine
I touched her hand, for her name
through a tear drop, she said ashamed
and every day since the chime regret
a fool at the counter, checks
catch on fire, we're all born
twenty years later the is torn

go by, here in the fan I'm fine
falling off blades sometimes, landing on

now we're back at my vigil on 43
they'll be NO DREAMS
scream at the black birds and Auld Lang
he broke the of Ana Ng

go by, here in the fan I'm fine
falling off blades sometimes, landing on
days go by, here in the fan I'm
falling off blades sometimes, on lies
landing on lies, landing on lies, landing on