Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at hadlock
i said have you my love?
he said he was on elkins road
face in a puddle of blood
then i ran 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 last night

what goes don't come around not in this town
seven walls go up for every one wall that down
and the old ladies pray they'll be again someday
do your job you dirty slob or gets paid

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

what if what goes around is a naked crying clown
and the clouds split 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 make up streaks all over my face

what goes around don't come around not in town
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 gets paid
nobody laid
nobody saved
do your job you slob or nobody gets paid