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

she said love is a thing
between golfing and gardening
or parole pardoning
but she was down for a hard swing
flowers she would like guitar strings
for a real good
of how life par seems
until then she a
and poor hot lead 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
he get gunned down, cause some sharp scene
saw it all on the way to the art
around the they kicked us out, they had the park cleaned
she living in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice the san jose shark team
times, tryna duck em like darkwing
known for clothes and petty car-keying
and other less harmful
a bag out of american rag
a small chinese-made flag
a dollar bill then split it in half
the picture that she wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train her best not to live in the past
a bum probably asked he spit in her ass
and was it, fits, tantrums random
helter-skelter, a gone manson

and i'll you the details
dinner is ceviche out of
annoyed cause her date really can't well
but she forced to press on like lee
table was abhored by the weed smell
she was at the moment that the tea fell
a thick wool jacket on a night
by poems or the moonlight
doesn't her like a game of pool might
thinking "what if fantasia had a strike?"
right out of that school life
soon as reality became a camera crew and a mic
so what do you do
she "absurd last words from a dude off a zoosk site"
and left him
the roots left geffen
and the state howlin' left chess in
stop to watch flows have an unpaid on the steps of a westin
she really to check in
and to to her best friend
new bras to put her in
love and death in...