Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

Here comes a joe a bag full of snow
Hell you scream inside
With his wide hat and his Cadillac
Hell you for a riii-ide, oh baby

Long ago youd have sold your soul
To the man on the
But now you sell a night of love, pretty
To the you meet

Your old man cant supply the of you
You should know damn
So the next time that junk, baby, it runs out
You broke the in hell,
Oh you broke the in helllll

Your good nightmare is a junkies
Your nightmare is a junkies (Ooooooooooo) dreammmm
Oh Ho no (Ooooooooooo)
And dont you worry baby (Ooooooooooo)
Some day see it snow (Ooooooooooo)

Ohhh Your good is a junkies dream
Your good Oh
is a outside in the rain
Suitcase in her
Wheels gettin cold and a getting old
And oh God dont you

A has no promise that a hell get by
Without pumpin his
So go sell your soul for a bag full of
And if your youll die in vain
And if your lucky die in vain, Lord, Lord

yeahhh oh
Yeahhhh lorrrrd