Luyện nghe bài hát Jeremiah Weed

Jeremiah,
His is broken,
in the alley where he fell.
His is racing home,
To the of California,
Poor weed.

got his friends,
got his devices,
He got no for you.
No for sympathy,
No for surprises,
Jeremiah weed.

Well I know, when it to those,
The paint he laid never fade,
I hope knows,
the way it goes,
The Son will find no upon him

Jeremiah,
Seven stuffed with empty
walking everywhere,
But no one a word.
tried killing time,
But it sit still,
Jeremiah weed.

Well I know, when it to those,
The paint he down never fade,
I Jeremiah knows,
the way it goes,
The Son find no shame upon him.

Jeremiah
All hail the Roller
A in the city
Make you think you're in
hard to believe
He was at you
Poor weed
Oh, poor weed.
Oh Jeremiah weed.

Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah, Jeremiah weed
Poor Jeremiah, Jeremiah, poor Jeremiah weed
(fades)