Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Turns Gold

Chorus- Pauley
the sun sets on the city
it's to behold
Cause when the sun sets on the
everything gold
for now young and pretty
and you'll be when you're old
Cause when the sun sets on the
everything turns

Verse 1-
The in my throat was the size of a mutt
The fat ate the butterflies in my gut
the dog in me knows that it's a bitch in dark
so i the frog out and i took my bark back
Till i'd been afraid of night
my cradle never in sight
it might all abated if i played it right
i trynna find and face a place i didn't dare go
diving with the worms and liking looking like a
do a mellow jig instead of tripping off a
i'll just skip the yellow brick with wicker out my collar
it's all or nothing be cultured when i'm older
fuck a parrot, i don't care i'll the vulture on my shoulder
(polly a collarbone?)
try the for fish
or just say yes to break it and make a wish
i ate dirt as a baby, i did it for the
in a years i'll let the dirt return the favor

Verse 2- of Gab

I used to consider the and the props
And the and the fame and the fortune, everything
Seems when you get here, there seems more
All old fear (?) doesn't leave, it's inside of you
Everything material, it passes the night'll do
day
Came and away
Nothing the void that illustrates the noise
states annoyed with a attitude of zero gratitude that may destroy
Beneath the lies is truth
You and find the proof
Only to be is here
Dig in, peep it how the grow
From out of nowhere nothingness and back
Constantly expresses everything and
And as a thread
Arm Leg Leg Arm
Karma that you
May be relived again you live again after you're dead
Until you into the blissful field of mighty power
But time is an illusion, all of within you now

Watsky
The sun is going
drink round
play until you
paint the gold
remember you've heard
don't say word
until you shake your bottle up and spray a little on the
what you own
take the home
if no out right now,
i hope you know not alone
try to find nights
to the shining lights
park see the sparkle out on diamond heights
all those glass spires
that we love to higher
I'm grass fires
when my car backfires after four flat
off road to avoid the bad drivers
coming back and I climb the walls into the sky on tall risers
to it all brighter
blaze your up
raise cider cup
and let's pull an

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