Luyện nghe bài hát The Ballad Of Squeaky Fromme

I'm as hell,
'Cause out of jail.
I can her close behind me,
the devil on my heels.
They say she's for California,
Or for DC;
I'm here down in Georgia,
with my family.
The contras a truce,
But they it in an hour;
And now someone's sittin' in the of Babel,
He's givin' them power.
They the war in Bethlehem,
Just to let sweet pass;
But how much does he mean,
When screw him over behind his back?
I can 'em closin' in,
And I she understands,
society and me,
Now we aren't hand in hand.
broken all her bonds,
Got no causes,
She up all her chances,
To live the law.
Squeaky, peace on -
Will you tell me what it's
the inside out I'd let you in
I think that you understand.
Squeaky, in your mind,
You may not be so blind.
the inside out I'd let you in
I think that you understand -
God is in my heart,
But the is in my bones.
And Squeaky, you are not alone.
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