Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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1, 2, now

Round here they broken hymns
The prayers flow when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad that'll pickpocket your heart
And a that'll steal your quarter
Bartender, give me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the of a well drink
There's a heavy current, got a way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I need some shots for sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel like Pac when it
Got some fire in my belly and a in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the taste of blood
Then I might actually feel if I don't cover it up
Watch faces, familiar places
Even if they left the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign that 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
Hope these bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a battle between and shame
But I've misplaced that sense of
This of thorns has punched the top my spine
But listen closely as I
Dependency has a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at

I read the but I forgot the verses
The liquor is open later than the churches
Pure by imperfections, everything is burning
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
in holy water, the sin of Holy Father
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 it's like the pastor isn't
Until the opens I can read up on that doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in need of a
Think that I got a problem but are not apostles
the drink of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I don't it
I got tins scole like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and that's why I keep on
I need a refill, bar more once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm amnesia
til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every time I walk and try to leave it
Every I walk away and try to leave it

miss it for the world
Baptized in my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the cathedral

miss it for the world
Baptized my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
cathedral

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

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