Luyện nghe bài hát Front Porch

Driven to but I'm drowning in sin
My hangs on the wall once again
I seem to find the right words from within
But I won't be looking for

comes a time when nothing seems clear
When you're past out on the front porch with a head of beer
Confused and clouded by of you dear
But I won't be thinking for

So many ago when I was pure
I was drunk on direction but afflicted a cure
For all cynical, that's how things were
But I didn't drunk for too long

Notions and came and sobered me up
I sipped from bottle and I slammed a whole cup
That swill seemed to sit well, but I should've it up
'Cause it didn't sit for too long

I was a fool, I was because
I was mistaking knowledge for just a good
Five years on wine and words and wit
Served by cynics and charlatans, they were all of shit

cans of frustration and cans of regret
Line the living floor that you've often swept
Pop one open and wretch at the stench
It's a hard drink to swallow for a thirst you quench

But there'll, there'll come a time when it all seems
When your out on the front porch with your head full of beer
Confused and by thoughts of you dear
But I be clouded for long

Now I'm driven to silence and I'm in sin
My mandolin hangs on the once again
I seem to find the right words from within
But I be looking for long

I'll stink of drink I let you in
I won't be stinking for long
No, I won't be stinking for