Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

Here a joe with a bag full of snow
Hell you scream inside
his wide 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 sell a night of love, pretty
To the you meet

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

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

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

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

yeahhh oh
Yeahhhh ohhhhh