Luyện nghe bài hát Leatherneck

Marched from a burning ship into a rained out
a bottle and a Bible the dregs are armed to the teeth
We traded and praise for the tedious claim
That we were wed in the
While college pine for loveless exchange

Now we carry from detonated eyes
Embedded our bones
We've spilled blood for the sake of fitting to the frame
But our is no good here
And our memorial has off the road

The locals will bury my wandering
At the of the potters field
Where the rifles of men
Are equipped 21 silencers

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

Faith, down give your wings
To the boredom that my soul
the car if the motor won't turn over
be to God

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