Luyện nghe bài hát Bland Street Bloom

As the rains(x2)

There's no ambition, told vision
Pre-recorded of wisdom
Bland Street Bloom, a feeling

No ambition, plague of
Twisted up in your of wisdom
Shake-up, make-up,
Think you need some
No
Same old wrong scorn
of wisdom
Bland Street Bloom, a feeling

Pretty little birds all singing in the
Few trees left, bare and
In this hollow street

No ambition, told from
maze of wisdom
Bland Bloom (x5)
As the rains blood (x4)

A of wonders
Man-made mechanical
(dove, blood, dove, blood)

Like stuffing a
Gutless,
premeditated hole

Like a rock that doesn't
You are the rock that roll
a rock that doesn't roll
You are the rock that roll
Empty coal the fruit bowl
a machine
Just one of the
Welcome to the road
Your has now been scrolled.

No backbone, torn and thrown
Into the you go
No backbone, just groans
Of what and and now
Of what and when and how of
Don't on nothing being free
Because when in the concrete sea
Not you or me in

I can't stand them, I stand this
as much fun as drinking a pint of piss
Can't wear that and you smoke this
Bitter as a brew
as a cold brew pint of piss

A of wonders
Man-made thunders
(dove, blood, dove, blood)

As the dove blood over the streets
Man-made mechanical
I think I've seen this thing to many before
has never been a way of life
I've inspired by seeing all this strife!

Street Bloom (x4)

I can't them, I can't stand this
About as fun as drinking a pint of piss
Can't wear that and you can't this
Bitter as a brew
Bitter as a cold brew pint of