Luyện nghe bài hát Rights To Your Soul

Walking on a summer day down in Square
we came upon a begging flower with dreadlocks in her hair
A girl, cyanotic too soon
She shoots us back a look, that pity to yourself
she turns away so violently and fixes up again
Life-stealing chill into her

Why have you out this way?
Have all those cheap shots got you running so far

Because it owns, owns the rights to your
Numb a mortician, funeral parlor cold
Somewhere beneath the rot a rose
Before the stream stole the rights to your soul
Rights to your soul, rights to your

Reluctantly I some cash and pity in her can
Knowing full that the money is earmarked for a bad plan
kindness to a fault, I guess
She smiles, half cries, catch that pity in my eyes
Then she looks within a hurry for her begging cry
Christ, she looks on her leg

Why you turned out this way?
Have all those hot got you running so far away?

Because it owns, owns the rights to your
Numb like a mortician, parlor cold
Somewhere beneath the rot a rose
Before the stream stole the rights to your soul
Rights to your soul, to your soul

How do you young life to a dragon?
How kicking your demons loose for a ride on the wagon?

Why have you turned out way?
Have all those hot shots got you running so far

Because it owns, owns the rights to your
Numb like a mortician, funeral cold
Somewhere beneath the rot a rose
Before the poison stream stole the to your soul
to your soul, rights to your soul

Owns, owns the rights to soul
Numb like a mortician, funeral cold
I remember such a rose
Before the heroin the rights to your soul
Rights to your soul, rights to soul