Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

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

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

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

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

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

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

Oooooh oh
ohhhhh lorrrrd