Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep At The Wheel

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

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

at the wheel
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
off the plates of an un-united nation

Asleep at the
No
But you know that the
don't change

With a lover in the street waiting to make a connection
To be the mother to the of your next abortion
She'll steal your money with the eyes of a complexion
Then she'll laugh at you and your invention

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

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

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

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

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