Luyện nghe bài hát You Know What They Do To Guys Like Us In Prison

In the of a gun fight
In the center of a
They say, "Come with your arms high"
Well they're never get me
I'm a bullet through a flock of doves
To wage this war against faith in me
life
Will never be the
On mother's eyes, say a prayer
Say your
Now, but I can't, and I don't
How just two men as God had made us
I can't, well I can!
Too much, too late, or just not of this, pain in my heart
For your dying wish, I'll your lips again
They all cheat at cards and the checkers are
My cellmate's a killer, they make me do push-ups in
But nobody cares if you're yourself
I am myself and I miss my mom
Will they me the chair?
Or lethal injection or swing from a rope, if you
Oh, nobody knows all the trouble seen
Now, but I can't, and I don't
How we're just two men as God had us
I can't, well I can!
Too much, too late, or not enough of this, pain in my heart
For your dying wish, I'll kiss your lips
To your room, they ask of you
make you want to say
"So long, well I remember
Why you?"
Do you have the to the hotel?
'Cause I'm gonna string this on fire, fire
is but a dream for the dead
And well I, I go down by myself
But I'll go down my friends
Now, now, now, go
Now, now, go, now, now
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh