Luyện nghe bài hát House Gone Up In Flames

It's in the of the wood
It's in the rust
It's in the claw
It's in the you trust

in the jackal's dreams
It's in the and the hail
It's in the box
Came in the mail

It's in the man's pocket
It's in the child's sin
in the Constitution
Written in very small

in Colin Powell's lies
It's in the Shaman's
It's in the cellar
And it's in the best plans

Now we cut and run
Take half the
Yeah, stop now
why we came
House up in flames

It's in the National
It's in the scurrying
It's in the closed
'Tween first and coach

It's in the relentless
It's in the lonely
in the hands of fate
And it's in the Pharaoh's

in the rich man's dreams
It's in the man's hands
in the body bags
Along the Rio

in the evening shade
It's on the tongue
in the widow's tears
And in the miner's lungs

Now we cut and run
Take half the
Yeah, stop now
why we came
House gone up in

It's in the moon's spin
in the cloudless sky
It was in St. Peter's
That thrice deny

in the distant thunder
It's in the whispered
That won't find us hidden
beneath the stairs

So consider yourself
And watch you say
I got I wanted
You get the same

in bold print nailed
To the door
It's in the black cold
On the floor

Now we cut and run
half the blame
Yeah, don't now
why we came alone
This house up in flames