Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

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 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 your very own of sorrow

I've been brought 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 stutter
From the diamonds in the sidewalk to the in the gutter
And you carry bruises to remind you wherever you go

You can gaze out the window, get mad and get
Throw your 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 bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit
Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of

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

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

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

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