Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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1, 2, now

Round here they sing hymns
The prayers flow better when I'm soaked gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket your
And a jukebox that'll steal your
Bartender, please me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a well
a heavy 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 like Pac when it
Got some fire in my belly and a in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
Then I might actually something if I don't cover it up
their faces, familiar places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl that they stayed in
The next door, a sign 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
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

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

I read the Bible but I forgot the
The liquor store is later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Father
Have you ever smelled bless that 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 read up on that
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 you're judging it I don't it
I got tins that scole like my throat when I hit the
And I'm and that's 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
Every I walk away and try to leave it
time I walk away 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
Spend it all searching for God at the cathedral

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

Underneath this fragile
Lives a battle pride and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of has crushed the top my spine
But listen closely as I
Dependency has a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at

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