Luyện nghe bài hát WAKE Me Up

I've got this phosphorescent portrait of gentle Jesus and mild

I've got this harlot that I'm stuck with carrying another child

The solitary star vacancy burnt out as we arrived

They'd throw us back across the border if they knew that we
And they surprised to see us

So they greeted us palms
asked for ammunition, acts of contrition and small alms

Wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, me up
With a or a kiss
Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
There must be better than this

got this imaginary radio, and I'm punching up the dial

I've got the A.C. trained on the T.V. so it won't up in my eye
everything that I thought fanciful or mocked as too extreme

Must be entertainment here in the strange land of my dreams

And I'm my likeness of St. Francis of Assisi

And if I hold my hand

A little comes to me


And I might recite a small

If I ever them

I lay down on an frame

And found myself in

Stepping on the fingers that were through the bars
echoes down the corridors


Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
With a slap or a
Wake me up, wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up
There must be better than this

got this scared and decorated girl strapped to the steel trunk of a Mustang

They drove her down a cypress grove where hang and stars still spangle

They dangled flags and other rags along a colored thread of

They dragged that bruised and purple heart the road to Palestine


Someone off muttering, he mentioned thirty pieces

Easter saw a slaughtering, each in bloodstained fleeces

My thoughts to vengeance but I put up no resistance

Though I seemed a long way my home

It was no distance


Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
With a slap or a
Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up
There must be something better than

the player piano picks out "Life Goes On"

The Ringtone out "Jerusalem"

Into the pit of

Where the wretched
buried all the Innocents

We must revenge


Wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up, me up
must be something better than this
There must be something better this
There must be something better this


In the name of the and the Son
In the of Gasoline and a Gun
Wake me up, me up, wake me up, wake me up, wake me up