Luyện nghe bài hát Leaves Of Fate

The grapes are ripped straight off the vine before
The fifths are the eighths smolder in the pipe
Complaints to celebrate are fathomed and
Such a fucked up state not just wired drunk and

This be for someone else
Debauchery must be for someone
else
For else

The drapes are drawn to be to be polite
They stand to leave and can't stand to leave side
The were painted white now stained a color bone
The calls are weak and faint holler the phone

This call be for someone else
This must be for someone else
Someone
For someone

Then I step the room
plans to stay accept the doom
I'm not about to lose my
I'm just the to play the fool

Leaves fall from the trees in the rakes
Leaves out to me, "what angle to you take?"
Leaves are glistening, glorious in the dew
Leaves are listening us with storied truths

This must be for someone
Leaves of fate must be for else
else
For
For else