Luyện nghe bài hát All This Stuff Takes Time

words and music by Arlo

It ain't so the boredom
But the in her soul
That her life unbearable
living in that hole
Of her dark surburban
'Till she to see the Dead
And the self esteem she
Was spent
And she had no one to to
So she just off her mind
a well adjusted wanderer
But all this takes time

On the streets of old
a couple from L.A.
They are
for to stay
'Till their friends all to join them
In the for air to breathe
And it gets too crowded
They will pick up and leave
they did in New York City
When the coast quite sublime
It don't much but money
And money just time

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

Bill died of a heart
up his wife
Now he's come back as a
looking for his wife
Who is now a
That likes to with plants
of course on weekends
When she likes to the pants
She's a leather goddess
Who works the confined
It don't much to realize
That all stuff takes time