Luyện nghe bài hát Rafters

Sometimes I I died in the rafters that night
to death, barely 25
Limp limbs, electrified
One burnt arm, an open casket for these of mine

me ashes in your back yard
Portions on the

What if I get to
To a sign that reads, "No, your not welcome"
were your questions
Good try, but you've how we feel here about intentions

get rid of the mess
For the of my parents
We know they'll blame
They shouldn't to see this
Remains of
The best intentions of their son

my things, place them on shelves
As small reminders for else
He stood so tall, but he fell
Boxes full of that I once held

Make me ashes in back yard
on the mantle
I
When I'm will you carry out my intentions

if I get to Heaven
To a sign reads, "No, your kind's not welcome"
Neither were your
Good try, but you've heard how we feel here intentions