Luyện nghe bài hát Piru Blues

Show me how to again
Give me a to end
This and all the suffer
Is there something, can I
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

Blood stains on the camouflage
And love hands on the fully automatic
She looks into the eyes of her slash lover
Comcast CSPAN cover warfare rages on the
Side of the world where the udders
In a besides brotherly love for the sufferers
the sacrifice that touches her
He brushes her cheek smeared with smudges of all the dirt he picked up
falling to the earth
Where things fall so far to love and so into berserk
Supplies in the church but of worth
That can repair the so out comes the tears and in come the vision
Gargoyles and
The tension, to strengthen, to stiffin',
On his way to God, by the beast
She picks up his rifle and to the street

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

blood stains on the chinchilla fur
And a bullet holes in the Rolls Royce Spurt
Through designer sunglasses the world is a
Diamonds are being ripped the neck of a third
and first seem so unneeded
But this one she that he got what he deserved
The floats, the liquor spills
She dances on macabres and nigger-as killed
Skeletons dance with her, a elegant amidst the
Whores and the drunks, the and the punks
A parliament of fools in the funk
Cologne don't stop bullets no matter you put it
But they it in the trunk, it mixes with the blood
And the of drugs, it hits her all at once
Stings the
As our Rihanna as Madonna in nirvana be in other hostel

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

With blood stains on the pad missing
We another soul into the land of the living
Something the mirror so different, it smiles
Now how glass smile
So she runs into the
The microwave the and the plates
Everywhere where there's a reflection of her
The off TV, the cell phone and laptop screen be
jubilant as Jeezy
In the trap or Gucci in the shop
A fan name dropped
This wasn't in the but the pain stopped
And held the
Pleasant surprise not in the newspaper
Or in the leaves of a chamomile
She must've it
Probably fell out of the bag 'cause she it
Learned her lesson, she feels

Show me how to again
me a reason to end
This and all the suffering
Is something, can I wait?
It's hard to again
Is it
Or may be nothing,

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