Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Round here sing broken hymns
The prayers flow better when I'm they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad bartender pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal quarter
Bartender, give me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the of a well drink
There's a current, got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I some shots for this sin
Mary, come with me, feel like Pac when it hits
Got fire in my belly and a riot 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 the vinyl booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign reads vacant
And a truth that's so strong I'd be a not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I here
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be back

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a between pride and shame
But I've that sense of fight
This crown of 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 forgot the
The store is open later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, everything is
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy
Have you ever bless that smells atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the but it's like the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can read up on 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 to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're 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 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
Every time I away and try to leave it

Wouldn't it for the world
Baptized in my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I pawned off the
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 and I pawned 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 sense of
This crown of thorns has the top my spine
But closely as I testify
has been a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at

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