Luyện nghe bài hát Potter's Field

Buy me a drink and I'll you what I seen
And I'll give you a from the edge of a maniac's dream
That a black widow spider with a riddle in his yarn
clinging to the furrow of a blind man's brow

I'll start talking from the brim of a thimble of whiskey
On a train the Bronx that will take you just as far
As the of a bottle to the highway of a scar
That stretched across the blacktop of my cheek like

And ducks beneath the brim of a fugitive's hat
You'll learn why liquor makes a pigeon rat on every face
That ever his shadow down on Saint Marks place

Hell, I'd cross my mother if it was whiskey that they payed
And so an early says Nightstick's on the hit parade
He got a prayer and his days are numbered
And you'll track him down a dog

Well, it's a tough customer, you're getting in this
'Cause the Nightstick's heart lemonade
And whiskey a blind man talkin' alright
And I'm the only one who knows where he stayed last night

He was in a wreckin' yard in a switchblade
In a wheelbarrow nothing but revenge to keep him warm
And a half a million in unmarked bills
Was the blanket in a February chill

And as the buzzard drove a sky
Beneath a black wing
He was high Chicago in the mud
And stackin' the against a dragnet's eye

A shivering Nightstick in a heap
the siren for a lullaby singing him to sleep
He was bleeding a buttonhole
Torn by a slug, fired from the of a two dollar gun

That a blister on the grip of a punk by now
Is learnin' what you have to pay to be a anyhow

He dressed the hole in his gut with a hundred bandage
A king's for a bedspread that don't amount to nuthin'
Just strings on a busted ukulele
And the leaned on a black shillelagh
the poison of a junkie's broken promise on his lip

He staggered in the shadows screaming I ain't never been
And he shot out every light on the promenade
the frozen ham and eggers at the penny arcade
And throwin' out handfuls of a blood salary
They were in their tracks at the shootin' gallery

And they fired off a gun salute
And the corner of his eye, he caught the alabaster orbs
And a dime a dance hall girl and stuffed a thousand dollar bill
In her blouse and the cruel and unusual punishment of her smile

And the Nightstick winked beneath a rainsoaked
Ain't no one hide nor hair of him see
No one but a spade on Riker's and me

And so if mad enough to listen to a full of whiskey blind man
Then you're mad to look beyond where bloodhounds dare to go
If you want to know just where the Nightstick's out
You be down at the ferry landin', oh, let's say bout half past a

it's twisted on a clock you tell 'em Nickels sentcha
Whiskey makes him talk

You ask for Captain with the mud on his kicks
He's the of the deadline steamer
And she sails from the Bronx across the Styx
And a riddle's a ticket for a dreamer

'Cause when the weather sleepin' and the moon turns his back
You crawl on your belly the railroad tracks
And cross your heart and hope to die and a needle in your eye
'Cause cut my bleedin' heart out if he found out that I squealed

'Cause you see a scarecrow, it's just a
Who marked the cards that he
And a gypsy switch
Out on the edge of Field