Luyện nghe bài hát Pig Wings

Where rubber asphalt cracks
Where the meets sky and our flags flap
Where we swallow fire and the claps
The rumbling motors always bring us

High noon, we were on the road
Left our fear to the vultures and sold the devil our
Chasing blotter with the bottle, bibles, cranking throttles, watching the day unfold
Too good of a to go untold, but we don't all get old, you know

First town in 40 miles, our leader signaled to stop, there were beers to drink, and caps to pop,
I hung to the back so that I keep watch
The liquor-lotto didn't know what hit it until after it got

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

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

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

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

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

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