Luyện nghe bài hát 8th Ave and Maine

Do ever why we play these games?
Cause I always 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 against the grain?
You should know I feel the same.
Burning higher the falling angels tonight
But itll all be by the morning light
Could be bitter like the blues or sweeter the sugar cane.
I remember the day that you on by,
I went crazy, my mind.
could find the stones to apologize.
Hope that ya know when I you straight in the eye.
Do ya ever get lonely sometimes with what's his
I'll be this way again.
You were burning hotter the falling angels that night
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 don't 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 angels
And all be over by the morning light
Whether its bitter like the it's sweeter than the sugar cane