Luyện nghe bài hát The Bootleg Saint

Come make your complaint to Bootleg
(He's been gone, keepin' on, keepin' on for freedom)
Black boots, brown skin, he's roots
He's taking the city one sinner at a time

He'll if you pay the price

He remembers a time everything was alright
We had water from wine, the streets were
Then old Captain Industry, who sold his soul at Wounded
himself a little property, the Saint had found his enemy

He'll sacrifice if you pay the

The laws might but they never die
for sheep, an eye for an eye
He wears a ring with the brand of a dog

His rose-colored cut through the fog
The laws might sleep but they die
for sheep, an eye for an eye

He came down on a storm cloud, as the Amazon rain
(Took him on, him on and on)
And you can pay your respects in the form of a
He's taking the city one sinner at a time

He'll sacrifice if you pay the

The laws sleep but they never die
for sheep, an eye for an eye
The Bootleg Saint, well, he walks the
an everyman hero and a waste of time