Luyện nghe bài hát 8th Ave and Maine

Do ever wonder why we play these
I always have to be somebody to blame.
Don't like walking along the edge of knife
Some things are so bad you got to do em twice
that right?
Do you ever get lonely goin against the
You should know I feel the same.
Burning higher than the falling angels
But itll all be over by the light
Could be bitter the blues or sweeter than the sugar cane.
I remember the day you walked on by,
I went crazy, my mind.
Never find the stones to apologize.
Hope ya know when I look you straight in the eye.
Do ya ever get lonely sometimes with his name?
I'll be this way again.
You were burning hotter than the falling that night
And it was all by the morning light.
It was like the blues but sweeter than sugar cane.
out the thieves are not princes.
Junkies kings.
Get on get a black and a diamond ring.
Starving now they don't treat you right,
You can't do that any given night.
Do you ever get lonely outta range
Maybe we can change
Burning than the falling angels tonight
And all be over by the morning light
Whether its bitter like the blues it's sweeter than the cane