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 pained hands on the automatic
She looks into the eyes of her slash lover
Comcast CSPAN cover warfare rages on the
Side of the world where the revolution
In a language besides love for the sufferers
It's the sacrifice that her
He brushes her smeared with black smudges of all the dirt he picked up
From to the earth
Where them things so far to love and so into berserk
Supplies in the but nothing of worth
That can repair the heart so out comes the tears and in the vision
Gargoyles and
The tension, to strengthen, to stiffin',
On his way to God, guarded by the
She picks up his and rushes to the street

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 it
Or may be nothing,

With stains on the chinchilla fur
And a hundred bullet holes in the Rolls Spurt
Through sunglasses the world is a blur
Diamonds are being from the neck of a third
Second and first seem so
But this one she feels that he got what he
The money floats, the spills
She dances on macabres and nigger-as being
Skeletons with her, a elegant prance amidst the
Whores and the drunks, the sinners and the
A parliament of fools baptized in the
Cologne don't stop bullets no 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
the nostrils
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 there something, can I
It's to believe again
Is it
Or may be (oh)

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

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

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

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