Luyện nghe bài hát Pigs Is Pigs

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

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

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

The had me cornered in a store
And it let me out the front door
At the of the crime

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

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

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

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

You had me up by the tail
And you put me

'em high, keep your thoughts breached
Let 'em swing, make 'em swing till it
And if you believe that men guilty of love can't survive
Then 'em high or not at all

did you get the privilege to pardon me?