Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

My heart's in the ice house, come hill or valley
Like a long ago when I walked through the alley
On a cold winter's morning to a house
to shovel some snow

I sirens on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar boy's hit by a local commuter
Just from walking his back turned
To the train that was coming so

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
your hands in the air, say what does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so help me, I

For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit there
Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow

I've brought down to zero, pulled out and put back there
I sat on a bench, kissed the girl with the black hair
And my head shouted down to my
"You better out below"

Hey, it ain't such a long drop, don't stammer don't
From the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the
And you those bruises to remind you wherever you go

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
your hands in the air, say what does it matter?
But it do no good to get angry so help me, I know

For a heart stained in anger grows weak and grows
You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit
Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow

My heart's in the ice house, come hill or valley
Like a long ago Sunday when I walked the alley
On a cold winter's morning to a house
Just to shovel snow

I heard sirens on the train howl naked gettin' nuder
An altar boy's been hit by a local
Just from walking his back turned
To the that was coming so slow

You can out the window, get mad and get madder
Throw hands in the air, say what does it matter?
But it don't do no good to get so help me, I know

For a stained in anger grows weak and grows bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit
Wrapped up in a trap of very own chain of sorrow