Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost of Reverand Greene

Spit on my grave if it makes you better baby,
Curse my name to the heaven's and maybe,
I'll throw you down a ladder in the shape of a of lightning,
I may been snuffed out, it's so frightening ,
You seen nothing until you've seen -
The of reverend greene.

You can tell your to worthless magazines,
Sell yourself up the river in limousines,
But don't to me on hands and knees,
I'd to kick you in the teeth,
But I'm 6 underneath,
You haven't nothing until you've seen -
The of reverend greene.

I'd always thought we had special between us,
Something special that now so hollow,
So leave out the bedroom ceiling,
And retire to the attic to my life hath no meaning,
Here lies the ghost of greene.

Throw your fist into the air if you to,
Wear garlic necklaces maybe that would you,
You drove me out to the point of no
your uncanny wicked ways and for this you must in turn,
Your not of lightly,
Not until you've the ghost of reverend greene.