Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at hadlock
i said have you my love?
he said he was over on elkins
down in a puddle of blood
then i ran into blair
at the chevron at corners
i said did you see him
she said that was a rumor
super duper town trumor
he was off
to treatment night

what goes around come around not in this town
seven walls go up for one wall that comes down
and the old pray they'll be young again someday
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid

she was standing on the trying to hit the moon with rocks
came a man with his cock in his hand
he said do you think? she said i think you stink
then she spit in his eye, said bye-bye, and pushed him in the

then she to the pay shower and pumped quarters for an hour
even though she made it she still violated
wrapped the soap on a rope around her
said dear god i really hope let me into heaven
'cause i'm only eleven and got nowhere to go

what around don't come around not in this town
a subway sandwich shop up and the roller rink closed down
and the kids all pray that they'll get away
or get a job chad in dad's meth lab and become rich one day

little was learning to skate, practiced every single day
falling and falling and falling but he finally learned to ollie
he wondered who he'd tell, thought he would mel,
but mel and all his other were in the county jail

which is where i sent the letter said things are gonna get better
he you've got it all wrong, why'd you write this stupid song?
i said 'cause you're in my head even if you want me
just i said exactly what i meant doesn't mean i meant what i said

what goes around don't come not in this town
you don't need karmic retribution if you've got ammunition
and always prayed that someday she'd get laid
by some dumb fuck a pickup truck and really good cocaine

please do me a favor when you go to saver
get a of lucky for the girls,
two beef mighty bites, a pack of old gold lights,
and us at the end of the world

i'll be on the cliff with the sunset in my eyes
i'll be too insignificant to the need to lie
i wonder if climbing that you city people do
ever leads you to a place such a pretty view

what if what goes around is just a crying clown
and the clouds split down the middle and a hand comes down
and we think that we are saved but the is made of clay
and my tears make messy make up streaks all over my

what around don't come around not in this town
seven go up for every one wall that comes down
and the old ladies pray they'll be young again
do job you dirty slob or nobody gets paid
gets laid
nobody gets
do your job you dirty slob or gets paid