Luyện nghe bài hát Pigs Is Pigs

Oh Lord I am
says I am fit to swing
'Bout time I prayed
My woman might wear my ring

Oh you know I'm no
You I'm no good
At court goodbyes

But when I'm you'll see, I'll be a better man yet
For the dispossession, take it in to your arms
Better keep me close to heart
You better me close to your heart

The defiant had me cornered in a
And it let me walk out the front
At the of the crime

Hang 'em high, keep your breached
Let 'em swing, 'em swing till it hurts
And if you still believe that men guilty of can't survive
hang 'em high or not at all

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh you know it hard
It gets so hard going limp in your arms

I'm a smoking gun
There's no chance of me walking out of alive
is all very literal
I can't bring myself around to an excuse this time

liberated by the hearts that are prisoners
We're taken hostage by the ones we break
Throw the book, throw the
Throw the book, throw the

You had me up by the tail
And you put me

Hang 'em high, keep your breached
Let 'em swing, make 'em swing it hurts
And if you still believe that men guilty of love can't
hang 'em high or not at all

Where did you get the to pardon me?