Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

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

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

I read the but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is open than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Father
Have you ever smelled that smells atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the and you can't get it off ya
Comment to the but it's like the pastor isn't talking
Until the opens I can read up on that doctrine
The close to me say I'm in need of a doctor
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 want it
I got tins that scole my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and why I keep on drinking
I need a refill, bar more than every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is having
Every I walk away and try to leave it
Every I walk away and try to leave it

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

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

Underneath this fragile
Lives a between pride and shame
But I've that sense of fight
This crown of has crushed the top my spine
But listen as I testify
Dependency has been a thief at
at night, thief at night

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