Luyện nghe bài hát Apparition No12

Hey now my red rolling in
To catalogue and number every cold dream
And seen Sal thumbing his way up to the stars
I've seen angels in the shooting qnd heroes in the bars

I've seen a death warrant out on the
I saw happened when the prophet spoke too soon
And I heard the radio sneeze into the
And all the bat-squeak singers selling fake hope to the

I've the cover up of cold hard facts
And they're burning acid holes in the racks
And I saw Jenny have a in the street
Where they're playing blind mans between the dying and the concrete

I've a paper corpse holing up a doorway
I heard the voices singing yeah, I did it your way
And I the future up to a looking glass
It bears a striking to the embers of the past

I've seen the chorus-girls, the and the rot
Seen debates on the steel-rim of a whiskey shot
And I caught the glimmer in a eye
I've seen AK-47's with their noses to the sky

And I the ghosts of the ashes and the orchids
I've got promises tattooed on the of my eyelids
And be watching when the Richter reaches 10
I bled by weapons, babe, and now I'm one of them.