Luyện nghe bài hát PENANCE FIRE BLUES

I see papers and
up in formation
Which much before
They're in the fire

As a heat goes
To harness anger
blood and
Your desire

Because no truth stolen
That's been ever forward
From the of the writers
Looking face down on the

this world's full of thinkers
And speakers
Who deny they ever wear a dress
Oh god forsaken town's in a mess

And all the truths let out loose
Is desperate to
As it you by the throat
And strings out all the times used

But now you don't
You whisper you speak
You turn yourself to
Trying to find your

Oh let me run (lord, lord, lord)
Run lord, let me run,
So let me run (lord, lord, lord)
Run lord, let me run

But as the morning
That light sends a
The twist of hope helps you down
Is left to rest and

You back down a
To the darkness
And you yourself
You did it all for her
And him, and her

And all the truths let out loose
Is desperate to
As it you by the throat
And strings out all the times used

But now you don't
You when you speak
You turn yourself to
to find your feet
Trying to find you now.

Run lord (lord lord)
Run lord, let me run
Oh let me run lord (lord lord)
Run lord, let me run

But seen your face before
boy playing poor
Ravaging the
Ignoring calls

Now you belong
You when you speak
You turn yourself to
Trying to find your