Luyện nghe bài hát Angelface (multiples 5 Vs Travel 4)

I this fucking country
And she loved me more than I imagine
So I waited till she slept then I stepped into

Pan away from the to drift some more
Woke up in Texas next to a store
With a who don't even drink alcohol
Big letters IRONY on the wall
She was for another flat land
We had a back then
In we had a bond
That never see the break of dawn
To damn afraid of the queen to take the pawn
Threw away
Yes, yes out west
And got
With the nurture that she me made me trip and get obsessed
There was a in Los Angeles
That handled the way the manual suggests (the way the manual suggests)
She turned me on to music I never heard before
She told me stories a cup I had to learn to pour
And I don't what hurt it more
Professional journals or perpetual burn
up the dirty floor

Found a hollow hole in the snow
It's like I follow anywhere el go
a stroll with a feline
And sat silent while the snow flakes into the design
Can't let her up on top on the top floor
Been there that what do you think it's locked for?
I've lost to my traveling soul
Then I care to talk about so I'll be out be on the road
Down, down, down in
No stranger to shame, Coletrane, and pills
Sometimes the is to easy to stare at
But it keeps me from a forest full of taps and bear traps
And it can't come clean the sun beams
And it ain't complete without the beats
I can tell she don't me as is
Time to climb back into the van and the back stiff
I had to add one story to the infinite
Already through a New York cigarette
Ex-lover and a best
best and an ex-friend hoping for alcoholic sentiment
sentimentalism and the of religion on the PA
the people here say
God the DJ
She to wait for a replay
While I wonder if I'll be to hear it from the freeway

inside of an empty bottle
There's a thin between gossip and gospel
There's a house over there near Wicker
Where I found out Smart was afraid of the
Had to break her just to help me heal up
Tie a knot in the stomach to help me seal up
And make sure them demons stay the core
Pray for you and yours and you believe in more
Look around you angels amongst us
around you there's angels amongst us
Sitting in the rain at some sidewalk
Half of her wet in the ash tray
Just trying to find a lost soul to
And I'm a lost soul trying to find a that's paved
Keep faith in my suitcase pack my
Angels exist I've even some sleep
I love fucking country
And she loved me more than I imagine
So I waited till she slept then I into traffic