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 pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal your
Bartender, please give me a
fear for courage in the form of a well 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 fire in my belly and a in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
Then I might actually feel something if I cover it up
Watch their faces, places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth that stayed in
The motel next door, a sign that reads
And a truth that's so I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I here
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait
One more, four more, it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and be right back

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a battle between and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This of thorns has punched the top my spine
But closely as I testify
Dependency has a thief at night
at night, thief at night

I read the Bible but I the verses
The store is open later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, everything is
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy
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 talking
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The close to me say I'm in need of a doctor
Think that I got a problem but these are not
This the drink of the Lord, that's according to my
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I want it
I got tins that scole like my throat I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and why I keep on drinking
I need a refill, bar than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my is having seizures
time I walk away and try to leave it
Every I walk away and try to leave it

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

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

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