Luyện nghe bài hát Piru Blues

Show me how to breathe
me a reason to end
This pain and all the
Is there something, can I
hard to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

stains on the camouflage jacket
And pained hands on the fully automatic
She looks the eyes of her comrade slash lover
Comcast CSPAN warfare rages on the other
Side of the world where the revolution
In a language besides love for the sufferers
the sacrifice that touches her
He brushes her cheek smeared with smudges of all the dirt he picked up
From to the earth
Where them things fall so far to love and so into
Supplies in the church but nothing of
That can repair the heart so out the tears and in come the vision
and griffins
The tension, to strengthen, to stiffin',
On his way to God, guarded by the
She up his rifle and rushes to the street

me how to breathe again
me a reason to end
This pain and all the
Is there something, can I
It's hard to again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

With stains on the chinchilla fur
And a hundred bullet holes in the Rolls Royce
Through designer the world is a blur
are being ripped from the neck of a third
Second and first seem so
But one she feels that he got what he deserved
The money floats, the spills
She dances on and nigger-as being killed
Skeletons dance with her, a elegant prance the
Whores and the drunks, the and the punks
A parliament of baptized in the funk
Cologne don't bullets no matter where you put it
But they spray it in the trunk, it mixes the blood
And the residue of drugs, it hits her all at
the nostrils
As our Rihanna as Madonna in be witches in other hostel

Show me how to again
Give me a to end
This and all the suffering
Is something, can I wait?
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be (oh)

me how to breathe again
Give me a to end
This pain and all the
Is something, can I wait?
It's hard to believe
Is there
It may be nothing,

With blood stains on the pad missing
We welcome soul into the land of the living
Something the mirror so different, it smiles
Now how could glass
So she into the kitchen
The microwave the and the plates
Everywhere where a reflection of her face
The turned off TV, the phone and laptop screen be
Looking jubilant as
In the or Gucci in the chain shop
A fan name dropped
This in the plans but the pain stopped
And the daffodils
Pleasant surprise not in the newspaper
Or seen in the of a chamomile
She must've it
fell out of the bag 'cause she dissed it
Learned her lesson, she terrific

Show me how to again
me a reason to end
This pain and all the
Is there something, can I
hard to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

me how to breathe again
Give me a to end
This pain and all the
Is something, can I wait?
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,