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 that'll pickpocket your heart
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 current, got a long way to swim
Closed the a while ago, I need some shots for this 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
Then I might actually feel something if I don't it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if didn't left the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign that reads
And a truth so strong I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I here
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be back

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

I read the Bible but I forgot the
The liquor store is later than the churches
Pure by imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Father
Have you smelled bless that smells 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
the store 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 these are not
the drink of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're 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 more than once weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is seizures
Every time I walk away and try to it
Every time I walk and try to leave it

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

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

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

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