Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Ends

Spent a buck for every I earned
It's the of my life
Down on my luck and now it's time I
Everything has it's
But broken hearts and pockets
Don't determine wrong and

When the thoughts that fill your
Are the kind make your eyeballs sweat at night

The view from the and the view from the valley
Are empty and by dead ends
The bridges I burned and the lessons that I learned
amount to a damn thing in the end

Been and called a criminal
But yet to speak my mind
I may but the damage is minimal
And I'll respond in kind
I an angel or a patron to save me
I need a or a sign
Kings and have set me on their assorted paths
But I'll my way in time