Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Love, Death And The Meter Man

He was the McCulloch
When he knocked her door
Yesterday she said she didn't love him
But it wasn't her who
It was some guy he didn't
So he up that chainsaw
and he laid that low
But he saw the clipboard lying
in the severed
He realized that he just limbed from
the man
Heard the coming, and he sat
on the steps
Shut off his and he lit a cigarette
The verdict, it was guilty and they
"you're fry"
He didn't see her in the row,
didn't her cry
All that he see was the terrified
of the meter man
The that he sent him packing to the
land
They led him the hallway,
and the priest him a prayer
He wasn't too happy,
but he knew fair was fair
Still like to thank the meter man,
for coming to the
Otherwise his love would be
lying on the floor
And as for her, she loved again,
no not one
And though she his heart
and led him to this crime
She prayed each day be
on the other side
And she herself to sleep each night until the
day she