Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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1, 2, now

Round here they sing hymns
The prayers flow better I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket your
And a jukebox that'll steal quarter
Bartender, please me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a drink
There's a heavy current, got a 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
for a band-aid, the sweet taste of blood
Then I might actually something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, places
Even if they left the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a that reads 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
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
Service starts at 5 and I'll be right back

Underneath this frame
a battle between pride and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
crown of thorns has punched the top my spine
But listen closely as I
has been a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at

I read the Bible but I the verses
The liquor store is open later the churches
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
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 isn't talking
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The people to me say I'm in need of a doctor
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if judging it I don't 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 amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is seizures
Every time I away and try to leave it
Every time I walk away and try to it

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

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

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

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