Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at hadlock
i said you seen my love?
he said he was over on road
face in a puddle of blood
then i ran into blair
at the chevron at four
i did you see him die?
she said that was a rumor
super small town trumor
he was off
to treatment last

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 your job you dirty slob or nobody gets

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

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

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

little david was learning to skate, 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 friends were in the jail

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

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

please do me a when you go to penny saver
get a half-rack of for the girls,
two roast beef mighty bites, a pack of old lights,
and us at the end of the world

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

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

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