Luyện nghe bài hát Trigger

Walking south along the
Never had he found that of pleasure
Remembering times when they were
the town on fire

And watching as his fellow
apart in the wake
Claiming it was all just a
When his finger the trigger
And he everyone

It was all just a
When he everyone

Nothing stand in the way
When hunger hasn't for days
around where the ends meet
Then into the fray

He hopes for a while reconcile
The pain that dies
The ghosts of his constantly
Gnawing at his

He pulls out a photo
And an old gun
Wishes it was he who was
he set the whole town on fire

He off crying
He shot