Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

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

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

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

good nightmare is a junkies dream
Your good nightmare is a junkies (Ooooooooooo)
Oh Ho no (Ooooooooooo)
And dont you little baby (Ooooooooooo)
day youll see it snow (Ooooooooooo)

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

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

yeahhh oh
Yeahhhh ohhhhh