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