Luyện nghe bài hát WAKE Me Up

I've got phosphorescent portrait of gentle Jesus meek and mild

I've got this harlot that I'm stuck with carrying another man's

The solitary announcing vacancy burnt out as we arrived

They'd throw us back across the if they knew that we survived
And they surprised to see us

So they us with palms

They asked for ammunition, acts of contrition and alms

Wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, me up
a slap or a kiss
Wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up
There must be something better this

got this imaginary radio, and I'm punching up the dial

I've got the A.C. on the T.V. so it won't blow up in my eye

And that I thought fanciful or mocked as too extreme

Must be family entertainment here in the land of my dreams
I'm practicing my likeness of St. Francis of Assisi

And if I hold my hand

A little bird to me


And I recite a small prayer

If I said them

I lay on an iron frame
found myself in Bedlam

Stepping on the fingers were stretching through the bars

Wailing echoes down the


Wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up
With a or a kiss
Wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up
There must be better than this


They've got this scared and decorated girl strapped to the steel trunk of a

They drove her down a cypress grove where traitors hang and still spangle

They dangled and other rags along a colored thread of twine

They that bruised and purple heart along the road to Palestine


Someone off muttering, he mentioned thirty pieces

Easter saw a slaughtering, each wrapped in fleeces

My returned to vengeance but I put up no resistance

Though I seemed a long way my home
really was no distance


Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
With a slap or a
Wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up
must be something better than this


And the piano picks out "Life Goes On"

The Ringtone out "Jerusalem"
the pit of sadness

Where the plunge

We've buried all the

We must revenge

me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
There must be something better than
There must be something better this
There must be something than this

the name of the Father and the Son
In the of Gasoline and a Gun
Wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up