Luyện nghe bài hát Lost My Touch

Streets of shells, insurance jobs
A temporary spell in hell and it
It throbs like hell in some comedy
It won't sell and a tragedy
But I know my way home I can get alone
The day I need you can feed me to the lions
They can trying to get it started
Its heart is gone, its shone for the last
It's past time it's mean time held over time
It's like time

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

There's a weaker in the other speaker
A weaker echo of my own
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 don't owe you
Now I've lost my
Now I'm out of
Please don't touch
Every passing
too much
I don't owe you
Now I've my mind
Now I'm out of

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

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

Then he his name is Ray
He was a dominating, misogynist 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
Fair enough, it's stuff
It's tough to get enough and you
You but you can't get the staff
Hold the raft
It's my
It's finished, kaput
It's over, finito
Dead
Gone for a like old Hong Kong
Gone for a