Luyện nghe bài hát Piru Blues

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

Blood stains on the camouflage
And love 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 the revolution udders
In a language besides brotherly love for the
the sacrifice that touches her
He brushes her cheek smeared with smudges of all the dirt he picked up
From falling to the
Where them things so far to love and so into berserk
Supplies in the but nothing of worth
That can the heart 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 up his rifle and rushes to the street

Show me how to again
Give me a to end
This and all the suffering
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 in the Rolls Royce Spurt
Through designer the world is a blur
are being ripped from the neck of a third
Second and first seem so
But this one she feels that he got he deserved
The money floats, the spills
She dances on macabres and nigger-as being
Skeletons dance with her, a elegant prance the
Whores and the drunks, the and the punks
A parliament of fools in the funk
Cologne don't bullets no matter where you put it
But spray 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 in nirvana be witches in other hostel

Show me how to 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 (oh)

Show me how to again
Give me a to end
pain and all the suffering
Is something, can I wait?
hard to believe again
Is something?
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 could smile
So she runs the kitchen
The microwave the and the plates
Everywhere where there's a of her face
The turned off TV, the cell and laptop screen be
Looking jubilant as
In the trap or in the chain shop
A fan getting dropped
This in the plans but the pain stopped
And the daffodils
Pleasant surprise not in the horoscope
Or seen in the of a chamomile
She missed it
Probably fell out of the bag she dissed it
her lesson, she feels terrific

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

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