Luyện nghe bài hát Hold On To Yourself

I?m so far from you
up and down my room
Does Jesus only love a man who
on my radio
There's some cat on the
Laying a litany of excuses

The madhouse in my baby's eyes
She rubs a between her thighs
And hopes the comes out singing
And she lives in some forgotten
And moves like she is strong
Breathes steady as the pendulum keeps

You better hold on to

Well, cities rust and to ruin
Factories and cars go cruising
In and around the of her vision
And she says, oh woah, woah, woah,
As Jesus makes the flowers
All around the of her collision

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

in the middle of the night
I try my best to outside
The and the ghosts and the fairy girls
'1001 Nights' this she mutters, ?Open sesame?
And 'Ali Baba And His Forty
her off the face of the world

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

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

Well, you know if I could I
Yeah, I would lie right
And I?d hold on to

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

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