Luyện nghe bài hát Me And Lazarus

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

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

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

Me and Lazarus, we with a baby spoon
We were through the room
Waterlogged and way too soon, whoa whoa
Guess I had else to go

Me and Lazarus, we pick up white boy blues
Handmade towels and Sunday
Never made the local news, whoa whoa
Guess I had else to go

And I'm a loser that can roam
But where my pocket was I'm through a hole
A couple second chances surely would me
Whoa,