Luyện nghe bài hát Life Of A Small Fry

A party stood and prayed
the lashing rain and thunder
The ropes through the handles, the coffin sloping under
The slipped through black fingers
At the graveside she stooped
And an ill wind howling through her
For a man who no good, he served no good
He never was an evil man, hard but fair, his mother
A timid of ridicule, each schoolday made him quake with dread
In the and the rugby field, the bullies came to play
Most nights weep and piss the bed
But he vowed they all would pay, they all pay!
Like his father in the coldstream guards, he was soon in quarters
Licked his way up the ranks, he had no time for sons and daughters
She waits on him, the sweet young
at her leisure
Like a blinkered mount he on
How longer is her tether
How how she laughed, while so she spurned him
For time had stole ungraciously all the dreams she'd yearning
No joyous of children, is this marriage granite firm
It breaks his heart that seeds can't grow, from a bag of watered
He joined the service, she broke the chains and left him
For the first time he was all alone, a soul possessed him
An institute of misery, in a sea of darkness
And from inside his tortured mind, cruel, bleak and
An angry mob was breaking out from the chokey cells and 'D'
Tonight the hard lags call me tune, come the dawn, no birds will
No more raining down the stick, a violent end draws
No hope, no tears, no mercy, for the life of small fry!