Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Ends

Spent a for every dime I earned
It's the story of my
Down on my luck and now it's time I
Everything has price
But hearts and empty pockets
Don't wrong and right

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

The view from the and the view from the valley
Are empty and surrounded by dead
The bridges that I burned and the lessons I learned
Don't amount to a thing in the end

accused and called a criminal
But I've yet to speak my
I may lose but the is minimal
And I'll respond in kind
I need an angel or a to save me
I a message or a sign
Kings and queens have set me on assorted paths
But find my way in time