Luyện nghe bài hát Hard Luck Story

Don't ask me to love my
'Cause I don't the man
Don't ask me for my
I won't lend a

And if I had real
Then I disappear
Wouldn't have to be you
I'd sink the atmosphere

Then I wouldn't
Your hard luck
a hard luck
Hard story

ask me to tip the waiter
For he is
I can tell he is a woman
And he is a man

reach, lies all desire
For each and soul
Stripped bare and higher
You fall the last black hole

To end your
Hard luck
It's a hard
luck story

Don't ask me to pray to
I've met the Man
I only meet preachers
Pictures of the promised

All the new saviors
Who to understand
Who do you think will save
A modern day man

Such a
Hard story
It's a luck
Hard story

such a hard
Hard story
It's a luck
Hard story

(It's a hard)
Don't ask me to my neighbor
(Hard story)
ask me to tip the waiter

(It's a luck)
ask me to pray to Jesus
(Hard story)
He picked His to leave us

It's a hard
Hard story
a hard luck
Hard luck
It's a hard
Hard luck