Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at padlock
i have you seen my love?
he said he was over on road
face in a puddle of blood
i ran into blair warner
at the chevron at corners
i did you see him die?
she said was just a rumor
super small town trumor
he was off
to treatment night

what goes around don't come around not in this
seven walls go up for every one wall that down
and the old ladies pray be young again someday
do your job you dirty slob or nobody gets

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

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

what goes around come around not in this town
a subway sandwich shop goes up and the rink closed down
and the kids all pray that either get away
or get a job like chad in dad's meth lab and become one day

little david was learning to skate, practiced single day
kept falling and and falling but he finally learned to ollie
he wondered who tell, thought he would tell mel,
but mel and all his other friends in the county jail

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

what goes don't 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 some dumb fuck 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 on the cliff with the sunset in my eyes
i'll be too to feel the need to lie
i wonder if this that you city people do
ever leads you to a place such a pretty view

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

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