Luyện nghe bài hát Count Your Last Blessings

Last for regret and defeat
To finish the bottle of empty dreams
Punch strong headed out of line
excuse with no alibi

Hitching on the road of
With no name and no vital signs
I pissed the best of me
And no one can help me, me

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

your last blessings
And up the wagon
Chases fee
And now I'm out of time

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

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

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

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

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

My own
I hear you now
Perfect
God bless us

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

Count your blessings
And up the wagon
this fee
And now I'm out of time

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

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