Luyện nghe bài hát Leaves Of Fate

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

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

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

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

I step into the room
With to stay accept the doom
I'm not about to my cool
I'm the lout to play the fool

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

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