Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here they sing broken
The prayers flow better when I'm soaked gin
The air is rusty and in the corner
Bad bartender that'll your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal your
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 need some for this sin
Hail Mary, with me, feel like Pac when it hits
Got some in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the taste of blood
Then I might feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth that stayed in
The next door, a sign that reads vacant
And a truth so strong I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I stay
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

Underneath this frame
Lives a battle between pride and
But I've that sense of fight
This 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 the verses
The liquor store is later than the churches
Pure by their imperfections, everything is
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
in holy water, the sin of Holy Father
Have you ever smelled bless that atmonic 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 people close to me say I'm in of a doctor
Think that I got a problem but are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, that's according to my
Open to interpretation, if judging it I don't want it
I got tins that scole like my when I hit the bottle
And I'm and that's why I keep on drinking
I need a refill, bar than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is having
Every time I away and try to leave it
time I walk away and try to leave it

Wouldn't it for the world
Baptized in my and the bar is my church
my artist and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all for God at the neon cathedral

miss it for the world
Baptized my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I off the easel
it all searching for God, neon cathedral
Neon

Underneath fragile frame
a battle between pride and shame
But I've misplaced sense of fight
crown of thorns has crushed the top my spine
But closely as I testify
Dependency has been a at night
Thief at night, thief at

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