Luyện nghe bài hát Lost My Touch

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

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

a weaker weaker in the other speaker
A weaker of my own voice
Reproduced and electronically
A of frequencies delivering
A slithering sound a of flesh
Caught in the mesh of
A deluxe de-essed it you guessed it
I'm

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

you would you could you could
Could you good back on the street
Your feet get cold you're too old you've been
You sold your soul
It's not worth anything out here
Not worth the earth standing on
Earth mother earth hurt mother earth
are you worth?

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

he said his name is Ray
He was a dominating, woman-hating S.O.B
1 2 3 That's how it's gonna be
Everything is
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 really
enough, it's tough stuff
It's to get enough and you laugh
You laugh but you can't get the
onto the raft
It's my
It's finished, kaput
It's over, finito
Fred
Gone for a song old Hong Kong
for a song