Luyện nghe bài hát Scoundrel Days

Was that screaming
It wasn't me for
I lift my head up from pillows
Put my feet on the
Cut my on a bad thought
And for the door

Outside on the
The dark makes no
I can the sweat on my lips
Leaking my mouth
I'm heading out for the hills
They're me no choice

And see
As our lives are in the
We
the lies and the hating
That love free

For want of an
I run the round
I dream pictures of houses
Never knowing nothing to do
With death the morning
and new

Was it too to ask for
To pull a weight
They anything but greatness
These are days
And I'm close to out their names
As hits my face

And see
As our lives are in the
We
their lies and the hating
That goes free
scoundrel days

I the edge of town
got blood in my hair
Their touch my body
From
But I that I've made it
As I run the air

And see
As our are in the making
We
the lies and the hating
That love goes
scoundrel days