Luyện nghe bài hát All This Stuff Takes Time

words and music by Arlo

It so much the boredom
But the fire in her
That her life unbearable
While in that hole
Of her dark nightmare
'Till she to see the Dead
And the self she valued
Was spent
And she had no one to to
So she turned off her mind
She's a adjusted wanderer
But all this stuff time

On the streets of old
There's a couple L.A.
are post-environmentalists
Looking for to
'Till their friends all come to them
In the for air to breathe
And when it gets too
They will pick up and leave
Like did in New York City
When the seemed quite sublime
It don't much but money
And money just takes

is on the lounge chair
Draped around the
almost anyone who'd
Desecrate he
the reason she's attractive
She's already abused
And her won't feel the loneliness
That with being used
She's the of the universe
For which she was
Until she up wandering
Why all this takes time

Bill died of a attack
up his wife
Now he's back as a lesbian
That's looking for his
Who is now a
likes to work with plants
Except of on weekends
When she likes to wear the
a leather goddess minister
Who works the confined
It don't take to realize
That all this takes time