Luyện nghe bài hát Mary On The Mend

By rights we should have choking
On every word the had us repeat
A stiff drink and napkins in your bag
The aid of a three-time divorcee

Carried you down through the subway
Where thrills are cheap and the kids roll walls like paint
Borrowed Gods been rubbing their backs on window
Your summers are haunted with memories of sick strays

Pick up your chin theres a on the mend
On a burnt out estate born of that dont bend
Coming back stealing hearts through brand fire new

Mary goes a-diving in at the end
At the doors of the 13th floor she prays
She says fall gently on the weekend
When tempers are high and all those frustrations

Pick up your theres a Saint on the mend
On a burnt out estate born of bones dont bend
Coming stealing hearts pulling through brand fire new

up your chin theres a Saint on the mend
On a burnt out estate of bones that dont bend
Coming back stealing pulling through brand fire new

Im hit, Im down, Im done, Im dusted, Im
I am weak as a kitten, been strapped to the tracks of a
I have with the drunks
And dodged all those filthy old

But baby, go give 'em and tell 'em
It came with a brand fire new