Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here they broken hymns
The prayers flow better when I'm soaked gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket heart
And a jukebox that'll steal your
Bartender, please give me a
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a drink
There's a heavy current, got a way to swim
the Bible a while ago, I need some shots for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel like Pac it hits
Got some fire in my belly and a in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
Then I actually feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch faces, familiar places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth they stayed in
The next door, a sign that reads vacant
And a truth that's so strong I'd be a not to chase it
But yea, I'm a and I stay here
Hope problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and be right back

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

I read the but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy
Have you ever smelled bless that smells atmonic
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
to the preacher but it's like the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can read up on doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in need of a
Think I got a problem but these 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 like my when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and that's why I keep on
I need a refill, bar more than every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every time I walk and try to leave it
Every time I walk and try to leave it

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

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

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