Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here they sing broken
The prayers flow better I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad that'll pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox steal your quarter
Bartender, please me a confession
Exchange fear for in the form of a well drink
There's a 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 Pac when it hits
Got some fire in my and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet taste of
I might actually feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth 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 stay
Hope problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

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

I the Bible but I forgot the verses
The liquor store is open later the churches
Pure by imperfections, everything is burning
To with 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 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 but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if judging it I don't want it
I got tins that 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 weekend
Jesus, I'm getting amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my is having seizures
Every time I walk and try to leave it
Every time I walk and try to leave it

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

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

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