Luyện nghe bài hát She Looked Like She Owed Death Money

She into the place, a silence followed after
Her eyes cried out in grace
going to be my victim
You could tell that she had around the block and back again
A sown with sin
No mother loved her
Ah Ah

She picked the weak one the herd,
a broken soul in
him without a word
A with no warning
steps, he fell to her
Sucked dry gravitational
Slapped back the black
goner to the ruin

And the men let go breath
Removed their hands round their necks
and a sigh (ah ah)
One brave soul the silence
With a voice like a gun
He bellowed "Holy Jesus, Mary
She looked like she owed money"
She looked like she owed death
She looked like she death money
She looked she owed death money
hurts worse than feeling the cold
But listen to me if you want to old
Nothing's worth the you pay for her
And waiting at the bottom
waiting

They turned to see who
A by the fire
Gnarled reached to the youth
and them "come closer"
Heed my and hear me well
That harpy hound come straight from
and me there for 50 years
and this is all's left
Ah Ah

Now he with creaking age
His face caught in the
of horror filled the air upon his ghastly hollow
Just a skull with stretched thin
A sallow skeleton
An echoed rattle from
Wrenched back his and howled
Ah Ah

As the gin screeching
The wind whip-cracked the
and sent the screaming men into the (ah ah)
ran until their hearts gave out
Collapsed into the moors and
"what the bloody hell did we see?
He like he owed death...
he looked like he death money"

he like he owed death money
he looked like he owed death
he looked like he owed money
ah ah ah ah

waiting at the bottom...

she looked like he owed death
she looked like he death money
she looked like he death money
Never to speak of this
Lest you to line up next to him
Nothing hurts than feeling the cold
But there's no back when your soul's been sold
And she's waiting at the
She's at the bottom