Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On To Yourself

I?m so far away you
Pacing up and down my
Does Jesus only a man who loses?
Turn on my
some cat on the saxophone
Laying a litany of excuses

The madhouse in my baby's eyes
She rubs a between her thighs
And the genie comes out singing
And she lives in forgotten song
And moves like she is zombie
Breathes steady as the keeps swinging

You hold on to yourself

Well, cities rust and to ruin
Factories close and cars go
In and the borders of her vision
And she says, oh woah, woah, woah,
As makes the flowers grow
All the scene of her collision

Oh you know I would, yes, I
I would on to yourself

in the middle of the night
I try my best to outside
The phantoms and the and the fairy girls
Nights' like this she mutters, ?Open sesame?
And Baba And His Forty Thieves'
Launch her off the of the world

Well, you know one day I'll back
And I?ll on to yourself, to yourself
Oh yeah, on to yourself

Oh babe, I?m a thousand away
And I don?t know what to say
?Cause Jesus loves a man who bruises
But we can clearly see
all life and fire and lunacy
And excuses and and excuses

Well, you know if I could I
Yeah, I lie right down
And I?d on to yourself

Yeah, I would lie right
And I hold on to yourself
One day come back to you
And I?ll on to yourself

Yeah, I?m come back
Gonna lie
And I?ll hold on to
Yeah, to yourself, self, to