Luyện nghe bài hát Lost My Touch

Streets of burnt-out shells, jobs
A temporary in hell and it throbs
It throbs like hell in divine comedy
It won't sell and that's a
But I know my way home I can get alone
The day I need you they can me to the lions
They can stop trying to get it
Its is gone, its shone for the last time
It's past time it's mean time over in-between time
like Halloween time

I don't owe you
Now I'm out of
Now lost my touch
Please don't touch
Every hour
Overcomes too
I don't owe you

a weaker weaker in the other speaker
A weaker of my own voice
Reproduced mechanically and
A of frequencies delivering
A slithering a pound of flesh
Caught in the of pressure
A special deluxe de-essed it you it
I'm

I owe you anything
Now lost my power
Now I'm out of
Please don't touch
Every passing
Overcomes too
I owe you anything
Now lost my mind
Now I'm out of

Should you would you you could
Could you look good on the street
Your feet get cold you're too old been told
You should've sold your
not worth anything anything out here
Not the earth you're standing on
Earth mother earth hurt sweet earth
What are you

I owe you anything
Now I'm out of
Now I've lost my
Please don't touch
passing hour
All too much
I don't owe you
Now I've lost my
Now I'm out of
I owe you anything, ah
don't touch anything, ah
I owe you anything, ah
I owe you anything, ah ah
Please don't anything, ah ah

Then he his name is Ray
He was a dominating, woman-hating S.O.B
1 2 3 That's how easy it's be
is complete
If you to cheat
If you to eat
Even the air, free
You now pay a fee
You now pay a far if you air
It's not fair
Fair enough, tough stuff
tough to get enough and you laugh
You laugh but you get the staff
Hold onto the
my craft
It's finished, it's
It's over, finito
Dead
Gone for a song like old Kong
for a song