Luyện nghe bài hát Suck the Blood from My Wound

I woke up in the crock of a tree
TV blaring on the wall above the machine
Car waiting room outside Pasadena
I'm waiting for my deus ex machina

And I'm forever changed by this burn
on my fingers peeling, making way for my new form
I grip the wheel and picture my angel
Climbing out the hospital
Leaving tubes in a

Blood on my angel's lips blends in his make up
off the premises before his brain's had time to wake up
Peeling off to unfold his wings
The doctors said they'd to stay on for another three weeks
Fuck it baby, let 'em bruise, let 'em
But bleed, let 'em

I'm doing ninety, got to get there and him
If we can make it across the state line then baby, golden
Let the law pronounce its assertions
They've outsmarted by a couple of urchins
And they you bad, man
They me too
But I'm not about to sit here and watch as
Suck the blood my wound
Suck the blood my wound
the blood from my wound
Suck the blood my wound
Ohh man

Wrap half the money in your hospital
We'll stash the inside the red Camaro's secret compartment
Even the deepest wounds will heal time
I'll run my fingers over your scars and over mine
They'll never us if we turn off our phones
off the grid, we're off our meds
We're out on our own
Now I see colour coming back in your
Angel, don't it
To them you know always be freaks
To them you know we'll always be
We'll

Park for the north west of Baton Rouge
Across the parking lot stretching the one wing you can move
I let you walk as as fear will allow
I never loved you than I love you now

And then back on the road before the sun's even up
making time, we're making progress
But progress what?
fallen feathers fill up two shopping bags
The future's down the neck of the past
And the sun throws a shit-eating on the moon
And I'm not to wait for them to come
Suck the blood my wound
Suck the blood my wound
Suck the blood from my
Suck the blood from my

A on both your houses
A plague on both houses