Luyện nghe bài hát Maximum Firepower

This one's for the shoeshine boy and the farmer in
Each string is barbed wire, chord is a threat
This guy I met that never had a hit
Said, You don't gotta be loud, son, to be heavy as

Well, I'm the triggerman, baby, I'll prove
That this machine here, well, it kills too
And don't be if the 'Sermon on the Mount'
The next time is delivered in a coffee house

somebody here's gotta let them know
I doubt it's me but I go
I hit the button, started to roll
Yeah, the song's got fire, got no soul

There's a lonely stretch of blacktop here and home
Drop down into the valley, piano playin' in the room
When you see the barn you'll know the journey's through
My dog's barking in the backseat 'cause he it too

You'll a fake passport and fix your disguise
And don't fire, sugar, 'til you see the of their eyes
I the other cheek but now I'm through
The skin you're in choices for you

I was off names and I came late to dinner
Seems the slices of pie getting thinner and thinner
and sisters, rejoice and repent
The landlord's dead, you can keep the

You got twelve fine friends but one of 'em's
There's a out back, ain't got no bottom
Forty days in the wilderness, forty nights
I'm confused, blind and sure I'm right

There's a lonely stretch of blacktop between and home
Drop down into the valley, piano playin' in the living
When you see the white barn you'll know the journey's
My dog's barking in the backseat he knows it too

Officer, please, I won't be
Called the radio station, requested song
Now I had my doubts about I knew
So I it up and then it sounded true

Kiss the ring if the Queen let you
But come the fence and the dogs will get you
On a rope hung the traitor, on a hook hung the
You and me are missing persons we're counted in the streets

So seize the time and storm the
And come correct with firepower
For the sins of the father, the son, he pay
The Nightwatchman giveth and he away

Thought hard about this next line, pretty sure it's
If you take a step freedom it'll take two steps towards you
So, mister, I ain't scared and, mister, I ain't
'Cause on that lonely stretch of I sit as judge and jury

There's a lonely stretch of between here and home
Drop down the valley, piano playin' in the living room
you see the white barn you know the journey's through
My dog's barking in the backseat he knows it too

The clock strikes the hour, we ride
The strikes the hour, tonight we ride
The strikes the hour, tonight we ride
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