Luyện nghe bài hát Stations Of The Cross

Tempest blows up a squall
Past the Cape of Bad into the Gulf of the Cauldron
Roars over the coastline to batter and
Exposing the roots like in the hair of slattern

The and mauler in a rope ring this small
Outside the is punchin', there's no one to hear it
No one hears the bell ring except the one who to fear it
And they to brawl

He's buyin' his way into heaven I
He weeps at the
But in a location that we cannot disclose
He turns the dial
Through the Stations of the

Crowd done up dandy in diamonds and
Bayin' and howlin', all callin'
like pistons, faces like meat spoilin'
Haul, boys, haul, bully-boys,

in the evenin', Molly and her gunman
Go down the stairs to the dive like a
in the backroom, there's a girl like a sponge
Sayin', "Bring him as a constable's truncheon"

The wants Molly to kingdom come
Then blows all to the hereafter
Who's scuttling away now and hidden our view?
Who tightened the tourniquet, her blue?

They're themselves into heaven I suppose
Before the gates are
But down in a location that we disclose
turn the dial slowly
Through the Stations of the

The gale of laughter scales up the ivory
Black keys of her fine whine descend into the
Die away breathless behind her
Haul, boys, haul, bully-boys,

The water came up to the
You'd think had opened a valve
It's too to stay now and too late to leave
So spare your all the way up to Calvary

hurlin' themselves into heaven I suppose
Before the gates are
But down in a that we cannot disclose
They turn the dial
Through the Stations of the
Through the of the Cross

Through the Stations of the