Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran into matlock at padlock
i said have you seen my
he he was over on elkins road
face in a puddle of blood
then i ran blair warner
at the at four corners
i said did you see him
she that was just a rumor
super duper town trumor
he was off
to treatment last

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

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

then she went to the pay shower and quarters for an hour
even she made it she still felt violated
wrapped the soap on a 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 around don't come around not in this town
a subway sandwich shop goes up and the 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

david was learning to skate, practiced every single day
kept falling and and falling but he finally learned to ollie
he wondered who he'd tell, 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 said you've got it all wrong, why'd you write this stupid
i said 'cause you're in my head even if you want me
just because i said exactly what i doesn't mean i meant what i said

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

please do me a favor when you go to penny
get a of lucky 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 with the sunset in my eyes
be too insignificant to feel the need to lie
i wonder if this climbing that you people do
ever leads you to a place with a pretty view

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

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