Luyện nghe bài hát Idiot Wind

got it in for me
They're stories in the press
Whoever it is I wish they'd cut it out
But when they will I can guess
They say I shot a man Gray
And his wife to Italy
She inherited a million
And when she it came to me
I help it if I'm lucky

see me all the time
And they just can't how to act
Their minds are with big ideas
Images and distorted
you, yesterday
You had to ask me it was at
I couldn't believe all these years
You didn't know me better than
Sweet

wind
Blowing every time you move mouth
down the back roads headin' south
Idiot
Blowing every time you move teeth
You're an idiot,
It's a wonder that you still how to breathe

I ran into the
Who said of lightning that might strike
I haven't known and quiet
For so long I can't remember what it's
There's a lone soldier on the
Smoke out of a boxcar door
You didn't know it, you think it could be done
In the final end he won the
losin' every battle

I woke up on the
Daydreamin' the way things sometimes are
of your chestnut mare
Shoot through my head and are me see stars
You hurt the ones I love best
And cover up the with lies
One day be in the ditch
Flies buzzin' your eyes
Blood on your

wind
Blowing the flowers on your tomb
through the curtains in your room
Idiot
Blowing every time you move teeth
You're an idiot,
a wonder that you still know how to breathe

It was gravity which pulled us
And which broke us apart
You the lion in my cage
But it just wasn't enough to my heart
Now everything's a little down
As a matter of fact the have stopped
What's good is bad, what's bad is
You'll out when you reach the top
on the bottom

I noticed at the
Your corrupt ways had made you blind
I can't remember face anymore
mouth has changed
Your don't look into mine
The priest black on the seventh day
And sat while the building burned
I waited for you on the running
Near the trees, while the springtime turned
Slowly into

Idiot
Blowing a circle around my skull,
From the Grand Coulee Dam to the
wind
Blowing every you move your teeth
an idiot, babe.
It's a wonder that you still how to breathe

I can't feel you
I even touch the books you've read
Every time I crawl past door
I wishin' I was somebody else instead
Down the highway, down the
Down the road to
I you beneath the stars
by your memory
And all your ragin'

I double-crossed now
For the very last and now I'm finally free
I kissed goodbye the howling
On the borderline which separated you me
You'll never know the hurt I
Nor the I rise above,
And I'll never know the same you
Your holiness or kind of love
And it me feel so sorry

wind
Blowing through the of our coats
Blowing through the that we wrote
Idiot
through the dust upon our shelves
We're idiots,
It's a wonder we can feed ourselves