Luyện nghe bài hát WAKE Me Up

I've got this phosphorescent of gentle Jesus meek and mild
got this harlot that I'm stuck with carrying another man's child

The solitary announcing vacancy burnt out as we arrived
throw us back across the border if they knew that we survived
And were surprised to see us

So they greeted us with

They asked for ammunition, acts of and small alms

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


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

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

And that I thought fanciful or mocked as too extreme

Must be family here in the strange land of my dreams

And I'm practicing my likeness of St. Francis of

And if I hold my hand
little bird comes to me


And I might recite a prayer

If I ever them

I lay down on an iron
found myself in Bedlam

Stepping on the fingers that were stretching through the

Wailing down the corridors


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


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

They drove her down a grove where traitors hang and stars still spangle
dangled flags and other rags along a colored thread of twine

They dragged that bruised and purple heart along the road to


Someone went off muttering, he mentioned pieces

Easter saw a slaughtering, each in bloodstained fleeces

My thoughts to vengeance but I put up no resistance

Though I seemed a long way my home

It really was no


Wake me up, me up, wake 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 something better than


And the player piano out "Life Goes On"

The rang out "Jerusalem"

Into the pit of

Where the wretched
buried all the Innocents

We must bury


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