Luyện nghe bài hát Paroled In '54

Summer for fighting dogs
Gras nineteen fifty-four
Oh no - he never liked at all my child
I thought the sun was just some hole in the sky
now

As we float this ashore
in 54'

The whores of the apocalypse laugh
burning full of yellowed photographs
Of our children in fear from the ledge
Is God just an echo i hear in my yeah

As we this corpse ashore
in 54'

Summer blood for dogs
I been on the same side of some road with you
The way that I remember born was like waking from a dream
(you were with me)
I bet your mother never ever heard you sing song for me yeah
The way that i remember being was like waking from a dream
T bet your mother ever hear you sing that song for me
Somewhere we can't see here
Somewhere we can't see from
Somewhere we can't see here