Luyện nghe bài hát Asleep At The Wheel

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

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

at the wheel
No
But you know the streets
Here change

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

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

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

Smelling a rose, in the flowers of devotion
the heat of a spotlight in motion
With a face full of mud even you were only joking
As if you really understood the of isolation

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

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

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

at the wheel
No
But you know that the
Here change