Luyện nghe bài hát Consoler Of The Lonely

Haven't the sun in weeks
My skin is pale
Haven't got a mind to speak
And I'm skinny as a

bulbs are getting dim
My are starting to wane
I'm told it's everything a man could
And I shouldn't

Conversations getting
There's a constant in my ears
of humor's void and numb
And I'm to tears

I'm to tears, yeah
I'm to tears, yeah

If looking for an accomplice
A confederate, somebody helpless
You're gonna find, you'll find yourself

If looking for cut throat
a bad note, looking for a scapegoat
You're gonna find, you'll find alone

Looking for
I can get you
Something good, something to eat

Haven't had a meal
My brain is
Haven't a week for real
My tongue is

bulbs are getting dim
My interests are starting to
I'm told it's everything a man want
And I complain

Conversations getting
There's a constant ringing in my
Sense of void and numb
And I'm bored to

I'm to tears, yeah
I'm bored to tears,