Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Lazarus

Me and Lazarus, we shovel all the out
Black bare blowing 'round
Back and forth and up and down, whoa whoa
I had nowhere else to go

Me and Lazarus kept bailing out that
Floating by the Quiet
Bobbing in the ebb and flow, whoa whoa
Guess I had nowhere to go

He's an emancipated punk and he can
But got a hole in the pocket of his pants
be a symptom of outstanding circumstances
Whoa, oh

Me and Lazarus, we flitter with a spoon
We were flowing through the
Waterlogged and way too soon, whoa whoa
Guess I had nowhere to go

Me and Lazarus, we up papa's white boy blues
Handmade towels and shoes
Never the local news, whoa whoa whoa
Guess I had else to go

And I'm a liberated loser that can
But where my pocket was I'm peeking a hole
A couple second surely would console me
Whoa,