Luyện nghe bài hát Pigs Is Pigs

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

Oh you I'm no good
You I'm no good
At court ordered

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

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

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

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no
Oh you know it gets
It just gets so hard limp 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 liberated by the hearts that are
We're taken by the ones that we break
Throw the book, the book
the book, throw the book

You had me strung up by the
And you put me

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

Where did you get the privilege to me?