Luyện nghe bài hát Wishing Wells

Wishing wells are in fairy tales
But they've got no business
Where evil's real and children are known
To disappear

Magic spells still no currency
people are lining up
To sell their dignity when reality's a

crawl through mud
I fear sometimes, we ain't got a in hell
I've a mind to hang the next fool
To wish me well, to me well

It comes as no
All that to the top
Before our very
each generation expectation drops

They'll crawl mud
I fear sometimes, we ain't got a in hell
I've half a mind to hang the fool
To wish me well, to me well

Tell me when, when the truth prevail
To clear away all the smug and smirking
And save us all the blood thirsty thugs

I sometimes
We got a hope in hell
I've half a to hang the next fool
To me well