Luyện nghe bài hát Cigarettes & Saints

Twice a week I pass by the church held your funeral
And the pastor's come pouring down like rain
How he called you a sinner and now you walk with Jesus
So the drugs that took your life aren't gonna cause you any
I don't think he even your name
And I to kneel and pray
I won't you that way

I lit you a candle in cathedral across Europe
And I hope you know you're my patron saint
I tried to forgive, but I can't forget the in his fist
I know they were heartsick, but I need someone to blame
And I know how blamed me
I know you'd say
You'd me it was your fault
I should put all my away

I'm sure there ain't a
But don't mean I don't like to picture you there
I'll bet you're bumming cigarettes off
And I'm sure you're singing
But I'll bet that you're just a bit out of key
That smile pushing words across your teeth

Cause you heat lightning
Yeah, you were a storm that never in
You were the northern in a southern town
A constant thing
bury your memories in the garden
And them grow with the flowers in spring
keep you with me

These wolves in their and ties
Saying, "Kid, you can me"
Charming drawl, sunken eyes
Buying good in hotel lobbies
Buy of pills to make sure you don't hurt no more
You don't gotta feel
Got fangs in our veins
Got their in our head
Got our in their grips
No, we can't shake

This machine, hungry and heartless
My whole generation got lost in the
We put our faith in you and you turned a
Now we're here under the waves
(We're no if we can't save our brothers)
Drowning out the waves
(We're no if we can't save our brothers)
Drowning out, out

You have my friends
You can't my brothers
You have my friends
You can't have my
You can't have my
You can't have my
You have me
No, you have me