Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Round here they sing hymns
The prayers better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and in the corner
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket heart
And a that'll steal your quarter
Bartender, please give me a
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
Mary, come with me, feel like Pac when it hits
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 something if I don't it up
their faces, familiar places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign that vacant
And a truth that's so strong I'd be a fool not to it
But yea, I'm a fool and I stay
Hope problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and be right back

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

I the Bible but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is open later than the
by their imperfections, everything is burning
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in water, the sin of Holy Father
Have you ever smelled bless that smells 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 store opens I can read up on that
The people close to me say I'm in need of a
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, that's to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're it I don't want it
I got that scole like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm and that's why I keep on drinking
I need a refill, bar more than once every
Jesus, I'm getting amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is having
Every I walk away and try to leave 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
it all searching for God at the neon cathedral

Wouldn't miss it for the
Baptized my and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I pawned off the
Spend it all for God, neon cathedral
cathedral

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

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