Luyện nghe bài hát Scoundrel Days

Was that screaming
It wasn't me for
I my head up from uneasy pillows
Put my feet on the
Cut my wrist on a bad
And head for the

on the pavement
The makes no noise
I can the sweat on my lips
Leaking into my
I'm heading out for the hills
leaving me no choice

And see
As our lives are in the
We
Through the lies and the
love goes free

For of an option
I run the wind
I pictures of houses burning
Never knowing nothing to do
With death comes the
and new

Was it too to ask for
To pull a little
forgive anything but greatness
These are days
And I'm close to out their names
As pride my face

And see
As our are in the making
We
Through lies and the hating
love goes free
Through scoundrel

I the edge of town
got blood in my hair
Their touch my body
From
But I that I've made it
As I run the air

And see
As our are in the making
We
Through the lies and the
That love free
Through days