Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep At The Wheel

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

Do you ever to look over old relations
Or look to the of another one's emotions
Someone young in the winds of a
Trying to save his in the evolution

Asleep at the
No
But you that the streets
Here change

He's kept alive in the chain of starvation
Bone rail skinny, only off frustration
Unlike you who seem bred from
Feeding off the plates of an nation

at the wheel
No
But you know that the
Here don't

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

Smelling a rose, in the flowers of devotion
Devoted the heat of a in motion
With a face full of mud though you were only joking
As if you understood the value of isolation

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

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

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

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