Luyện nghe bài hát Fuck, I Hate The Cold

Too many on the rinks of Montreal.
Too many years in the of old TO.
Too many nights in the of Avenue B.
Too days in the arms of Lady T.
Or I'm just getting old,
'cause, fuck, I the cold.

Too much in the bed of a petty thief.
Too much in the arms of a failed conceit.
He told me how he love the about me
And then he me what was best
And I'm just getting old,
But, fuck, I the cold.

Too fun on the roads of the USA.
Too much fun plugging in and to play.
Too much on this winding trail
Of a tale yet to be
Baby, I'm old
And, fuck, I the cold.
I hate it.
I the cold.
I fucking the cold.