🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Gunsling - Black Veil Birdes

 Yeah...
 
  sun sets dusk and streets are cleared,
  town's renegade is near.
 Standing tall,  host,
  it like to see a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal,  indeed,
 A one shot rhythm to the 
  long my sweet.
 Bye Bye.
 
 Standin' alone through soot and 
 He  from this holster, a man.
 Crawlin' alone through the soot and 
 He makes his  home half to death.
 
 He clenched his fist and  a prayer,
 For  breath of dusty air.
  fires loud, the end is close,
 What's it  to be a ghost?
 Both outlaws equal, yes 
 A one shot rhythm to the 
 So  my sweet.
 
  hear those voices calling...
  your life"
 I  take this lying down...
 NO!
 
 Standin' alone through  and stone,
 He draws from this holster, a 
 Crawlin' alone through  soot and stone,
 He makes his way home  to death.
 
 In  In vain.
 I wash my  of yesterday.
 If I should 
  I should pass,
  worth one last stand before the gates of hell!
 
  hear those voices calling...
 "Take  life"
 I cannot take  lying down...
 NO!
 
  alone in soot and stone,
 He draws from this  a man.
  alone through the soot and stone,
 He makes  way home half to death.
 
 In  In vain.
 I  my hands of yesterday.
 If I should 
  I should pass,
 It's worth one  stand before the gates of hell!