Luyện nghe bài hát Bruce Wayne Campbell Interviewed On The Roof Of The Chelsea Hotel

Pull down the shades, let's kill the
Let's the morning, let it die
Well, your eyes flash out a
There will be another morning, afternoon and

Fuck long sick with singing
with singing the same song
In the walls, soon be drinking
Let's cash my check and drink

Old times, hello, hey, missed you
Old life, hey now, let me in
Because you win on issue
Now, can I you
Don't you care how long been
It has so many years, I lived my yearning
But in bed, it led me through
only bloom on what was burning
And it grew, the fire

And now with to consume
turned on me in my glass room
Where I'll burn, you I'm finished
Think I'm not
Well, go on,

So, take me, I'm yours, starship
Sparkling stars line your lights as they lift off the loneliest street corner this has yet leaned against
I'll let all these fine fold into me
The warmth from the lights illumines the sea as the laughingest mouths wetly open, but we set them sighing
We'll them flying

And we'll take this man almost passed out
we're pretty sure he needs a hand
He says he stand
And we pick him up
He asks us where this ship will
But he knows we know it isn't down
He knows we know fly so far
Til finally stars him in all around
Til he forgets the
Til he forgets the way
people sometimes are

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