Luyện nghe bài hát All This Stuff Takes Time

words and music by Guthrie

It ain't so much the
But the fire in her
That made her unbearable
While in that hole
Of her dark nightmare
'Till she to see the Dead
And the self esteem she
Was immediately
And she had no one to to
So she just off her mind
She's a adjusted wanderer
But all this stuff time

On the streets of old
There's a from L.A.
are post-environmentalists
Looking for to
'Till their friends all come to them
In the for air to breathe
And when it too crowded
They will pick up and leave
Like they did in New York
the coast seemed quite sublime
It take much but money
And money takes time

is on the lounge chair
Draped around the
Avoiding anyone who'd
he cool
It's the reason attractive
She's self abused
And her pride feel the loneliness
That comes with used
She's the center of the
For she was designed
Until she up wandering
Why all this stuff time

died of a heart attack
Beating up his
Now he's back as a lesbian
That's for his wife
Who is now a
That likes to work with
Except of on weekends
When she likes to the pants
She's a goddess minister
Who works with the
It don't take much to
That all this takes time