Luyện nghe bài hát Bruised Orange

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

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

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

For a stained in anger 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

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

Hey, it ain't such a long drop, don't don't stutter
From the 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 your hands in the air, say what it matter?
But it don't do no good to get angry so me, I know

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

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

I heard on the train track howl naked gettin' nuder
An boy's been hit by a local commuter
Just from 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 anger grows weak and bitter
You become your own prisoner as you watch yourself sit
Wrapped up in a trap of your very own chain of