Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

For a heart 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