Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost of Reverand Greene

Spit on my grave if it you feel better baby,
Curse my name to the heaven's and maybe,
I'll throw you down a in the shape of a streak of lightning,
I may have been snuffed out, so frightening ,
You haven't seen nothing you've seen -
The of reverend greene.

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

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

Throw your into the air if you have to,
Wear garlic necklaces maybe that suit you,
You me out to the point of no return
With your uncanny wicked ways and for you must in turn,
not getting of lightly,
Not until you've the ghost of reverend greene.