Luyện nghe bài hát Everything Turns Gold

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

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

Verse 2- of Gab

I to consider the riches and the props
And the houses and the fame and the fortune,
Seems when you get here, there seems desirable
All that old fear (?) leave, it's inside of you
Everything material, it passes the night'll do
day
Came and went
Nothing penetrates the that illustrates the noise
states annoyed with a attitude of zero gratitude that may destroy
Beneath the lies is though
You seek and the proof
Only to be is here
Dig in, peep it how the roots
From out of into nothingness and back
Constantly everything and everyone
And as a thread
Arm Leg Leg Arm
Karma that you
May be relived again after you live again after you're
Until you merge into the blissful of mighty power
But time is an illusion, all of within you now

Bridge-
The sun is down
drink round
play until you
paint the gold
remember what heard
don't say word
until you your bottle up and spray a little on the curb
remember you own
the sunset home
if no out right now,
i you know you're not alone
try to find some
to the shining lights
park see the city out on diamond heights
all those attractive spires
we love to stack higher
I'm grass fires
when my car backfires after flat tires
rolling off road to avoid the bad
coming home and I climb the walls into the sky on tall risers
to make it all
blaze your up
your cider cup
and let's pull an

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