Luyện nghe bài hát Bottle of Blues

I just found me a of blues
Some strange comfort for a soul to
Ain't it hard, it hard
To want who doesn't want you

And I've been for a year or a day
Some strange weather must be my way
'Cause I got no to go or to stay
Or be left

hands with an impotent dream
In a of fake energy
Put a nickel in the machine
I get and lower

I get and lower
Like a soldier
nothing' to shoot
And to lose it's a
Bottle of

Egos drone and pose
Like black
All banged and
On a backwoods
The infidels
In the stench of

I tell my momma I'm a hundred late
I'm over the and out of the race
And the psalms
Of an age that thaw
Are in my ears

Holding' hands with an impotent
In a of fake energy
Put a nickel in the graveyard
I get higher and

I get and lower
a tired soldier
With nothing' to
And nowhere to lose a
Bottle of

There's a plan
Yeah,

Well I just found me a bottle of
Some strange comfort for a to soothe
Ain't it hard, it hard
To want somebody who want you

Holding' hands an impotent dream
In a of fake energy
Put a in the graveyard machine
I get and lower

I get higher and
Like a tired
With nothing' to
And dreams it's a
of blues
Bottle of

And I'm a in the back of a