Luyện nghe bài hát Bitch's Brew

Fog and night a thirsty day
It was a hot sun beating on an empty plate, you
That damn dog's barking at the hissing
I whispers from afar
What was what did you say? does what really matter anyway?
Dark staring at the wall
Mascara crumbling the fall of eyelids drooping down
Answer me! did you say? why do you have to be this way?
"What way is that", was her
She smiled and raised her big 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 dark if you the tune
And recite your of gloom and doom
But there is one you can do for me..."
She shifted her ass and her knees
She said, " I don't a damn what you
Do just pour me a glass of bitch's brew
No, I really care what happens to you do
I want a cold glass of that bitch's brew"

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

I want no more I don't want no more
The bartender me across the floor
Don't worry, man, that guy is gone
"Maybe you shouldn't him a fucking moron
You shouldn't start you can't see through
Wow, that guy sure made a of you"
Now I lay me down to and pray the lord my soul to keep
If I should die I wake, you'll know I had a belly ache
"Shut up, man, shut up, man, you're is fried
Now don't at me with that look in your eyes"
What's mine is mine what's mine is
Said the to the snake as he crawled from the slime
My brain is fine, my brain, my brain, my is fine
How's that for a goddamned coupled
"Look man, why don't you just get on stool
You ain't no poet, you're just a fool"
I know what Il do I don't know what Il do
"Try what's right
Seek serenity in a world of
Till boom, boom, boom, out go the
boom, boom, boom, out go the lights"
Yea, going to help me to see me through
Like that's going to keep me from unglued
"Look man, I really don't give a fuck you do
And I don't really 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 quick belt of that bitch's
Then you've have to leave, we're
You know what say
You don't have to go
But you can't here"