Luyện nghe bài hát Leatherneck

Marched from a burning into a rained out parade
With a bottle and a Bible the dregs are armed to the
We distinction and praise for the tedious claim
That we were wed in the
While college boys pine for exchange

Now we carry fragments from eyes
under our bones
We've blood for the sake of fitting skin to the frame
But our is no good here
And our has veered off the road

The locals will my wandering eyes
At the of the potters field
Where the of ranking men
Are with 21 silencers

At 'em boys, her the gun
At 'em boys, her the gun
I'm the man in town
I'm the man in town

Faith, stand down your wings
To the boredom that resurrected my
Crash the car if the won't turn over
be to God

Jumped the disloyal waves back up to the bridge
Renounced the warmth of the grave
I found blood on my from a covetous kiss
And I hope that my tips its glass to it