Luyện nghe bài hát Curse of the I-5 Corridor

I too long to write this down
The startling sensation is
The sweet, burn
Of the drink of the night, underage
And that you're gonna get away with it
You were a good man you knew it
And i'm not vain enough to
That i'd have good for you if i'd stayed
In the current of your
I was an in the shipping lanes

Now i'm so scared about
I i smell extinction
In the of this novocaine age coming on

I the smell of mystery
Reverb leaking out of tavern
And not
How the sounds were
So i left and i faked my i.d.
I fucked man that i wanted to be
I was so then
Why should mystery give it's for me?

Baby I'm
But it's not your
Maybe i go
Home alone

I'm afraid
But not your fault
Maybe i go
Home tonight

Now I see you in our old
I'm always scared to go
Those thirty miles
Making wet cigarette butts and tires
To be poor as the anchor makes us so sure..

Your voice across my brow
You aged a day
Is it because you took a
makes people say you're crazy
Is it
You're a traveler you?
Is it
seen crazy too?
Can it be a
us?
Because I never want to know for

Baby I'm
But not your fault
Maybe i go
Home tonight

Baby I'm
But not your fault
i should go
Home tonight

Now i write in a pale town
Where excitement is a curb
My dream leaps through my window
the highway
You turn my head and set the brake too
Release the tears of tons
The crash. it comes.
And down my public face
Behind a reservoir of
And two private lakes
Baby, I'm

Your orbit is so
You haven't a day
We're two fulfilling prophecies
Who don't have each other
Not that we ever get away with it