Luyện nghe bài hát 8th Ave and Maine

Do ever why we play these games?
I always have to be somebody to blame.
Don't like walking along the edge of knife
Some are so bad that you got to do em twice
that right?
Do you ever get goin against the grain?
You should that I feel the same.
Burning than the falling angels tonight
But all be over by the morning light
Could be bitter like the blues or than the sugar cane.
I the day that you walked on by,
I went crazy, my mind.
Never find the stones to apologize.
that 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 hotter than the falling angels that night
And it was all over by the light.
It was bitter like the but sweeter than sugar cane.
out the thieves are not princes.
Junkies kings.
Get on get a black rose and a ring.
wolves now they don't treat you right,
You do that yourself any given night.
Do you ever get livin outta range
someday we can change
Burning hotter than the falling tonight
And it'll all be over by the morning
Whether its bitter like the blues it's sweeter than the cane