Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch's Brew

Fog and night after a day
It was a hot sun beating on an empty plate, you
That dog's barking at the hissing cars
I hear whispers afar
What was that? what did you say? does what matter anyway?
eyes staring at the wall
Mascara crumbling beneath the fall of drooping down
Answer me! what did you say? why do you to be this way?
"What way is that", was her
She smiled and her big brown eyes
She said, "i don't a damn what you do
And I really don't what happens to you
You can whistle in the if you remember the tune
And recite your litany of gloom and
But is one thing you can do for me..."
She shifted her ass and spread her
She said, " I don't give a damn you
Do just pour me a glass of that brew
No, I really don't what happens to you do
I want a cold glass of that bitch's brew"

The rain is coming down in
trickling jagged streaks
It's a scripture written on tinted
Hissing like a snake in the
Something hard lies on the
My move but I don't speak
My are glued to that blinking sign
And I just sit there, biding my
"Cheap rooms" it "open all the time"
Handcuffs ring a fist
Lipstick smears a lip
mine is mine, that's what
I know to and hold, to keep control
That's all I
That's all I know and I don't really care happens next
This has to do with sex
I just need to see me through
Something to keep me from unglued
I know what Il do, wait,... I know what Il do
I know what Il do Il pop the on that bitch's brew
Il take a stiff pull on that bitch's brew

I don't want no more I don't want no
The bartender me across the floor
worry, man, that guy is long gone
"Maybe you called him a fucking moron
You shouldn't start things you can't see
Wow, guy sure made a mess of you"
Now I lay me down to and pray the lord my soul to keep
If I die before I wake, you'll know I had a belly ache
"Shut up, man, shut up, man, you're is fried
Now don't stare at me with that look in eyes"
What's mine is what's mine is mine
Said the frog to the snake as he from the slime
My brain is fine, my brain, my brain, my brain is
that for a goddamned coupled rhyme
"Look man, why don't you just get on this
You ain't no poet, you're just a fool"
I don't what Il do I don't know what Il do
"Try doing right
Seek serenity in a world of
Till boom, boom, boom, out go the
boom, boom, boom, out go the lights"
Yea, that's going to help me to see me
Like that's to keep me from coming unglued
"Look man, I really give a fuck what you do
And I don't care what happens to you
But there's one little thing that I can do
Il you a shot of that bitch's brew
Yea, one belt of that bitch's brew
Then you've to leave, we're closing
You know what say
You have to go home
But you stay here"