Luyện nghe bài hát Count Your Last Blessings

Last call for regret and
To the bottle full of empty dreams
Punch headed straight out of line
excuse with no alibi

Hitching on the of decline
no name streets and no vital signs
I away the best of me
And no one can help me, me

Misery's best friend can't be a end
A bag full of regrets and I'm clean
So I feel it, the rejects
A bad habit, don't it, you better

Count your last
And up the wagon
Chases fee
And now I'm running out of

My hands are and nailed to the cross
I'm looking for all the composure I
I'm with a bad attitude
A poster child of wasted youth

I the book and found the key
I can't say the for dignity
I pissed away the of me
And no one can me, help me

Misery's best friend be a dead end
A bag of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, don't forget it, you

Count last blessings
And up the wagon
this fee
And now I'm running out of

My own
I don't you now
tragedy
God bless us

My own
I hear you now
Perfect
God bless us

Misery's friend can't be a dead end
A bag of regrets and I'm coming clean
So I feel it, the rejects
A bad habit, don't it, you better

Count last blessings
And up the wagon
Chases fee
And now I'm running out of

best friend can't be a dead end
A bag full of regrets and I'm clean
So I it, especially the rejects
A bad habit, forget it, you better

Count your blessings
And fill up the
this fee
And now I'm running out of