Luyện nghe bài hát Get Out

Freedom for the scapegoat Reading Jail
Rheumy eyes just pierced his like crucifixion nails
Shaking fists and razors gleamed, you never a chance
the ink ran red on Fleet Street
You turned your to France

far from Dublin, chased across the waves
Your wit still sharp enough
To slice every page
and beaten by the system of the crown
The bitter pill you
sweeter going down

And back on the great indifference
Looking at the limestone wall
how beauty deceives you
Knowing how fools us all

A golden boy in velveteen in New York
The past was so
When paid to hear you talk
Baccarat and champagne
from Virginia
Long the lords and law
Branded Wilde a sinner

And looking back on the cold winter
Looking back on those dark days
Felt like the head of the Baptist
In the arms of

Don't turn around a white gull screaming
Don't cry out you never know who's listening
You've seen it all the exiled
From the stately homes of to her prisons

And looking at the hardened lifers
Looking back on the wretched
Thinking maybe they my saviors
Strange to think I'll miss all
Strange to think I'll them all

And back on the great indifference
back at the limestone wall
Thinking how beauty you
Knowing how love us all