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

she love is a hard thing
somewhere between golfing and
or parole board
but she was down for a hard swing
flowers she would pick guitar strings
for a good whiff
of how behind par seems
then she a bar-teend
and poor hot lead shots out of
if an inmate ever even think about
before time for the theft of a hard thing
wanna see what a bum bar dreams
before he get gunned down, some sharp scene
saw it all on the way to the art
around the time they kicked us out, they had the park
she ain't in a car she just rv-ing
life on ice like the san shark team
hard times, tryna em like darkwing
known for burning clothes and petty
and other harmful skylarking
bought a bag out of rag
a small chinese-made american
took a dollar then split it in half
the that she bought wouldn't fit in the cab
on the train her best not to live in the past
a bum probably asked could he in her ass
and that was it, fits, tantrums
helter-skelter, a gone manson

and i'll you the details
dinner is ceviche out of
annoyed cause her date really can't speak
but she forced to on like lee nails
next table was by the weed smell
she was done at the moment the tea fell
a thick jacket on a cool night
by poems or the moonlight
doesn't satisfy her like a of pool might
thinking "what if fantasia had a strike?"
tuned right out of that school
as reality became a camera crew and a boom mic
so do you do like?
she said "absurd last words from a dude off a site"
and left him
like the left geffen
and the state wolf left chess in
stop to watch flows have an unpaid session on the of a westin
she really to check in
and to apologize to her best
new to put her chest in
life and death in...