Luyện nghe bài hát Pig Wings

Where meets asphalt cracks
Where the sand meets sky and our flags
Where we fire and the lightning claps
The rumbling always bring us back

High noon, we already on the road
Left our fear to the vultures and sold the devil our
Chasing blotter with the bottle, burning bibles, throttles, watching the day unfold
Too good of a tale to go untold, but we all get old, you know

town in 40 miles, our leader signaled to stop, cause there were beers to drink, and caps to pop,
I hung to the back so that I could keep
The liquor-lotto know what hit it until after it got knocked

We in the door and shot at the ceiling,
The knew that we would be stealing,
My grabbed the clerk by the collar of his shirt and clocked him in the jaw, man you know it hurt
So get hands up high, reach for the sky
If nobody's a hero, then dies

I copped the bag of
And it was to scoot,
We for the hills
And on the lam to boot,

By then, the doses really started in
Reality was shifted, my world began to
Just like a wheel on my bike through the wind
A kaleidoscopic wonder, so we it in

Suddenly the pigs were right on our tail, leave to the cops to turn a good trip stale
We split up, veering off the trail, and I was really grip on what was real

The red and blue lights started fading away, the siren's wailing sounded a distant arcade game
I was shrouded in light, falling from above, I was in the sky like a holy dove

In that moment I the earth
Don't know where I went, or what it's
But I came to, it was noon a month later
And I was laying on the of a hay elevator