Luyện nghe bài hát VICEROY'S Row

Now there's a crank in crowd
gunpowder
Seems that everything is to blow
lit the burning paper
With a taper
Sitting up on Viceroy's Row

And they're flowers
In the crack of where all of the nightmares go
Watching the as it overflowed
Sitting pretty here on Row

He made a out of barbed wire
In the last of the Empire
Built a cast-iron
Just to control

He was a tycoon, a cheapskate
Went out looking for a
To tuck into his suitcase on Row

And they're flowers
In the crack of hours where all of the go
Watching the pipeline as it
Sitting here on Viceroy's Row

He had a satchel of cash
And dishes full of
He went from to bust
In the blinking of a

the rat-a-tat of the late patrol
Shooting out the up on Viceroy's Row

And gathering flowers
In the crack of hours where all of the go
coming for him slowly
Now the war is
Sitting up on Viceroy's Row

The woman in a
She want her hand held
through a minefield
Saying "How this feel?"
on the quicksand
Going down
up here on Viceroy's Row

Nothing
The ruins of his eyes
Like stains on a diamond mine
And within you felt
Not one of his guilt
in the dark up on Viceroy's Row

Yet her lover
Took a ribbon of
her to the bed made of silken thread

But without an of mercy
They denounced him with a
Hammering on the door Viceroy's Row

Now his concubine in her cemetery drag
Her face all smeared with
Is all her cares, so
Take 500 acres and see you can sow
We came to overthrow those on Row

They're flowers
In the crack of hours where all of the go
Watching the as it overflowed
Sitting up here on Row