Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Round here they sing broken
The prayers flow when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket heart
And a jukebox that'll steal quarter
Bartender, please me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a well
There's a current, got a long way to swim
the Bible a while ago, I need some shots for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel Pac when it hits
Got fire in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet taste of
Then I might actually feel something if I don't it up
Watch their faces, places
Even if they didn't the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a that reads vacant
And a truth that's so I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a and I stay here
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right

Underneath this fragile
Lives a battle between and shame
But I've misplaced that of fight
This crown of thorns has punched the top my
But listen closely as I
has been a thief at night
Thief at night, at night

I the Bible but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is later than the churches
Pure by imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Father
Have you ever smelled bless that atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the and you can't get it off ya
to the preacher but it's like the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in of a doctor
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if judging it I don't want it
I got tins that scole like my throat when I hit the
And I'm sinking and that's why I keep on
I need a refill, bar than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my is having seizures
time I walk away and try to leave it
Every time I walk away and try to it

Wouldn't it for the world
Baptized in my and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I pawned off the
Spend it all for God at the neon cathedral

Wouldn't miss it for the
my vices and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
Neon

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a battle between pride and
But I've misplaced sense of fight
This crown of thorns has crushed the top my
But closely as I testify
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, thief at

Dependency has been a at night
at night, thief at night
Dependency has been a at night
at night, thief at night