Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here sing broken hymns
The prayers flow better when I'm they're gin
The air is rusty and in the corner
Bad that'll pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox that'll your quarter
Bartender, please give me a
Exchange fear for courage in the of a well drink
There's a heavy current, got a long way to
Closed the Bible a while ago, I need some shots for sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel Pac when it hits
Got some in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
I might actually feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth that they in
The motel next door, a sign that vacant
And a truth that's so strong I'd be a fool not to it
But yea, I'm a and I stay here
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in here
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
Service at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

Underneath this frame
Lives a battle between and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of thorns has punched the top my
But listen as I testify
Dependency has been a at night
at night, thief at night

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

Wouldn't miss it for the
Baptized in my and the bar is my church
my artist and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the cathedral

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

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

Dependency has a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at
Dependency has a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at