Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into at hadlock padlock
i said have you my love?
he he was over on elkins road
face down in a puddle of
i ran into blair warner
at the at four corners
i did you see him die?
she said was just a rumor
duper small town trumor
he was off
to treatment night

what goes around don't around not in this town
seven walls go up for every one wall that comes
and the old ladies pray be young again someday
do your job you dirty slob or gets paid

she was standing on the dock trying to hit the moon rocks
along came a man with his cock in his
he said what do you think? she said i you stink
then she in his eye, said bye-bye, and pushed him in the drink

then she went to the pay and pumped quarters for an hour
even though she made it she still felt
wrapped the on a rope around her throat
said dear god i really you'll let me into heaven
i'm only eleven and i've got nowhere to go

what goes around don't around not in this town
a subway sandwich shop goes up and the roller closed down
and the kids all pray that they'll either get
or get a job like chad in dad's meth lab and become one day

little david was learning to skate, practiced every day
kept falling and falling and falling but he learned to ollie
he wondered who he'd tell, thought he tell mel,
but mel and all his other friends were in the jail

which is where i the letter that said things are gonna get better
he said you've got it all wrong, why'd you write this song?
i said 'cause you're in my head even if you me dead
just because i exactly what i meant doesn't mean i meant what i said

what goes around don't come around not in this
you don't need karmic if you've got good ammunition
and mama always prayed that she'd get laid
by some dumb fuck with a pickup truck and really cocaine

do me a favor when you go to penny saver
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two roast beef mighty bites, a of old gold lights,
and us at the end of the world

i'll be standing on the with the sunset in my eyes
i'll be too insignificant to feel the to lie
i wonder if this climbing you city people do
ever leads you to a place with such a pretty

what if what goes around is just a naked crying
and the clouds split down the middle and a mighty hand down
and we think we are saved but the hand is made of clay
and my tears make messy make up all over my face

what goes around don't come around not in town
seven walls go up for one wall that comes down
and the old ladies pray they'll be young again
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid
nobody laid
gets saved
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid