Luyện nghe bài hát Suit of Lights

While Nat King Cole sings, To My World'
You request some song you hate, you fool
And it's the of habit, if it moves, then you fuck it
If it doesn't move, you it

And I thought I heard 'The Man's Blues'
He went out to that night and wasted his breath
there was a public execution
Inside he died a thousand

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And they pulled him out of the cold, ground
And they him out of the cold, cold ground
And they put him in a of lights

In the first editions
Where they advocate the hangman's
Then the sorry tale of the spent Princess
Her uncouth escort looking her dress

Anyway, they say that she the trousers
And learnt that she does
And doesn't if she should tell him yes
Or let him go

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And they pulled him out of the cold, ground
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And put him in a suit of lights

Well, it's a dog's life in a rope leash or a collar
It's to make you think right now, but you don't bother
For goodness sake as you cry and
Let's keep you face in the dirt where you belong
And think of all the pleasure it brings
Though you that it's wrong

And still life in your body
But most of it's
Can't you us all a break
you stop breathing

And I thought I heard 'The Man's Blues'
I went to work night and wasted my breath
Outside painting tar on somebody
It's the closest to a work of art they will ever be

And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And they pulled him out of the cold, cold
And pulled him out of the cold, cold ground
And put him in a suit of lights
And put him in a suit of lights