Luyện nghe bài hát Journey To The End Of The East Bay

Reconcile to the
in sacred ground for me
There wasn't always a to go
But there was always an urgent to belong, yeah

All these and all these people
All these friends and we were but
What you do
When everybody goes on you?

To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end

in '87, ended in '89
Got a or an amp we'll play anytime
It was just the 4 of us, yeah, man the of us
Too much attention destroyed us

4 kids on tour, 3000 in a 4-door car
Not what was goin' on
We got a million tourin' out like this
no no premonition could've seen this

To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, to the end, journey to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end

Matty came far away
New Orleans into the East Bay
He said, "This is a Mecca"
I said, "This no Mecca man, this place's fucked"

3 months go by, he had no
He had no food, he's all
Matty said, "Fool me shame on you
Didn't fool me twice," He went to New Orleans

To the end, to the end, I'll to the end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end
To the end, end
To the end, to the end, I'll to the end