Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep At The Wheel

Do you ever to count all the invitations
At the end of the day when it comes down to one
Dead girls and freaks at a peoples convention
All these sugars no vitamin sensation

Do you ever stop to look old relations
Or look to the of another one's emotions
young in the winds of a revolution
Trying to save his face in the

at the wheel
No
But you that the streets
don't change

He's kept alive in the of mental starvation
Bone rail skinny, only off frustration
you who seem bred from corruption
Feeding off the of an un-united nation

at the wheel
No
But you that the streets
don't change

With a lover in the street whose waiting to a connection
To be the mother to the soul of next abortion
She'll steal your with the eyes of a baby's complexion
Then she'll laugh at you and your sexual

like a rose, in the flowers of devotion
Devoted the heat of a in motion
With a face full of mud even though you were only
As if you really understood the value of

Asleep at the
No
But you that the streets
Here change

Your tongue so fast like a freight train coming on
With the smile you gives just to keep mouth from closin'
Every burns as a sign of the explosion
Locked in neutral your engines are

Like candle wax that sun melts the ocean
Like the moon lights the tracks of the old train station
You can color in the lines of the Earth's addictions
And not hold a gun in the of the Earth's abduction

Asleep at the
No
But you know the streets
Here don't