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 some divine
It won't sell and a tragedy
But I know my way home I can get there
The day I need you they can feed me to the
They can stop to get it started
Its heart is gone, its shone for the last
It's past time it's time held over in-between time
like Halloween time

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

There's a weaker weaker in the other
A weaker of my own voice
mechanically and electronically
A of frequencies delivering
A slithering sound a of flesh
in the mesh of pressure
A special deluxe it you guessed it
I'm

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

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

I don't owe you
Now I'm out of
Now I've lost my
Please don't touch
Every passing
All becomes too
I don't owe you
Now I've lost my
Now I'm out of
I owe you anything, ah
Please touch 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, misogynist S.O.B
1 2 3 That's how easy it's be
is complete
If you to cheat
If you to eat
the air, once free
You now pay a fee
You now pay a far if you air
It's not fair
Fair enough, it's stuff
It's tough to get and you laugh
You laugh but you get the staff
Hold the raft
It's my
It's finished, it's
It's over, finito
Dead
Gone for a song like old Hong
for a song