Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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