Luyện nghe bài hát Hadlock Padlock

i ran matlock at hadlock padlock
i said have you my love?
he said he was on elkins road
face down in a puddle of
then i ran blair warner
at the chevron at corners
i said did you see him
she said that was a rumor
super small town trumor
he was off
to treatment last

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

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 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 pumped for an hour
though she made it she still felt violated
wrapped the soap on a rope around her
said dear god i really hope let me into heaven
'cause i'm 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 roller rink closed
and the all pray that they'll either get away
or get a job chad in dad's meth lab and become rich 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 were in the jail

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

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

do me a favor 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 meet us at the end of the

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

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

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