Luyện nghe bài hát Tiny Cities Made Of Ashes

We're goin' down the
Towards tiny cities of ashes
I'm hit you on the face
I'm gonna you in your glasses, oh no

I just got a that said
"Yeah Hell has over"
I got a call from the Lord sayin'
"Hey boy, get a sweater, now"

So we're drinkin', drinkin',
Coca, Coca-Cola
I can it rollin' right on down
Oh, right on my throat

And as we're headed the road
Towards cities made of ashes
I'm gonna get dressed up in
Gonna shake with the masses, oh no

Does anybody know a way a body could get away?
Does anybody know a
anybody know a way that a body could get away?
Does know a way?

going down the road
Towards tiny cities of ashes
I'm going to hit you on the
I'm going to punch you in your

I'm wearin' myself a T-shirt says
"The is my ashtray"
Our hearts pump dust and our all gray
And I just got a message says
"Yeah, has frozen over"

I got a phone call the Lord sayin'
"Hey boy, get a sweater, now"

Does know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody a way?
Does anybody a way?

We're drinkin', drinkin',
Coca, Coca-Cola
I can feel it rollin' right on
Oh, right on down my

And as we're headed down the
Towards tiny made of ashes
I'm gonna lay in the baths
Where they coat you in molasses, now

Does know a way that a body could get away?
Does anybody know a
Does anybody know a way that a body could get
Does anybody a way?