Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

Here comes a joe with a bag of snow
Hell make you inside
With his brim hat and his Cadillac
Hell you for a riii-ide, oh baby

Long ago youd sold your mothers soul
To the man on the
But now you a night of love, pretty baby
To the people you

Your old man cant the both of you
You should damn well
So the next time that your junk, baby, it out
You the night in hell,
Oh you broke the night in

Your good nightmare is a dream
Your good nightmare is a (Ooooooooooo) dreammmm
Oh Ho no (Ooooooooooo)
And you worry little baby (Ooooooooooo)
Some day youll see it (Ooooooooooo)

Ohhh Your nightmare is a junkies dream
good nightmare Oh
is a standin outside in the
Suitcase in her
Wheels gettin and a shes getting old
And oh God you understand

A junkie has no that a hell get by
pumpin his veins
So go sell your soul for a bag of snow
And if lucky youll die in vain
And if lucky youll die in vain, Lord, Lord

yeahhh oh
Yeahhhh lorrrrd