Luyện nghe bài hát The Hand That Held Me Down

Oh, the razor in your
The affection of your
The of your company
The snake oil of your

The heights to which you me
Just to hurl scorn
The trumpets the livelong day
But blow so forlorn

Did you hold the hand held me down?
Did you at my expense?
there's rust upon your ragged crown
Who will at your defense?

And I unveiled my weakness
On rodeo of tears
You stood there so
Your fingers in ears

And you by the morning
With all that's left to
But every you say farewell
There's at your heels

Did you the hand that held me down?
Was your just pretense?
there's no one left for you to clown
Who will stand at defense?

But it's ashes, Lord, it's
Soon we all fall
You your place among the saints
Make not a sound

And the hills that held our
The flowers grow still
You lay them, pushing weeds
And I guess you always

Could you be the that held me down?
When I was sick common sense
And now your are all torn down
There's no one left to lean

And ever your epitaph
Was on my wall
No one to call
They stand the stench

But I still your praises
Every time the calls
The burden on me
Yeah, I alone at your defense