Luyện nghe bài hát Skeletal History

Oh, an artery is not a
No history can tell, my won't tell
Why like moths draw to a surgeon's drill
And blood hits to marrow

The snake's eating through her and
Her charms that won me
DeGama this lofty reach
Balboa his bones upon the beach, left there to bleach

breaks in my fingers
Pullin' nickels through the stem too much has a toll
Smoke crawls low the ceilings
And all is quiet, but I listening
Come to me

Oh, she just left, you her
Go on home, the sex is closed
mouth too dry to drink
At the sand is cold
Wish the sea would drown the

Instead, girls stare in dead-eyed
can't walk with fallen soldiers
Used by cops who inside abandoned boarding houses
Go on before the beast catches the bastard

the chain down, down, down
Who'll say it, me
No one is here, come on
Nothin' to is to be blissed, come on

Who's low, you said
veins, the bones to be
Good or bad, the of me
make it quietly

Oh, who my sister
Can't anyone admit the fact that they her
She said, the sun was burn and blister
My blood, Godspeed, God her
Farewell, honey,

No, sun'll move her
No, help in or hallelujah
Prayers are for the dead over
The breach never to reach sandy beach

Poor girl's gone under
To each their own grave in
Underneath abandoned boarding
Sidewalks and streets, sidewalks and

my skeleton won't tell
Some see
Why draw to surgeon's drills
And blood hit the marrow