Luyện nghe bài hát Life, Death & Love From San Francisco

she said love is a hard
somewhere between golfing and
or parole pardoning
but she was still down for a swing
flowers she would like guitar strings
for a real whiff
of how life par seems
until then she a
and poor hot shots out of carbines
if an inmate ever even think departing
before it's time for the theft of a hard
wanna see a bum riding bar dreams
before he get gunned down, cause some scene
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they kicked us out, they had the cleaned
she ain't in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice like the san jose team
hard times, duck em like darkwing
known for clothes and petty car-keying
and other less harmful
bought a bag out of rag
a chinese-made american flag
took a dollar bill split it in half
the picture that she wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train trying her best not to in the past
a bum probably asked could he in her ass
and that was it, fits, tantrums
helter-skelter, a world gone

and i'll you the details
is ceviche out of seashells
annoyed cause her really can't speak well
but she to press on like lee nails
next table was abhored by the weed
she was done at the moment that the tea
a wool jacket on a cool night
unimpressed by or the moonlight
doesn't satisfy her like a game of might
"what if fantasia had a broom strike?"
tuned out of that school life
as reality became a camera crew and a boom mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd words from a dude off a zoosk site"
and left him
like the roots geffen
and the state howlin' left chess in
stop to watch have an unpaid session on the steps of a westin
she really to check in
and to apologize to her best
new to put her chest in
love life and in...