Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

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

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

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

Hey, it ain't a long drop, don't stammer don't stutter
the diamonds in the sidewalk to the dirt in the gutter
And you carry those bruises to remind you you go

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

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

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

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

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

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