Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Round here they sing hymns
The prayers flow better I'm soaked they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad bartender pickpocket your heart
And a that'll steal your quarter
Bartender, please me a confession
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 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 feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if they didn't left the 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 and I stay here
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, four more, fuck it a cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a battle between pride and
But misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of has punched the top my spine
But listen as I testify
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, thief at

I read the Bible but I forgot the
The liquor store is open than the churches
Pure by imperfections, everything is burning
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy
Have you ever smelled bless that smells Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but it's the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The people to me say I'm in need of a doctor
Think that I got a problem but these are not
This the of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
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 sinking and that's why I keep on
I need a refill, bar than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm amnesia
til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every time I away and try to leave it
Every time I walk away and try to it

Wouldn't it for the world
Baptized in my vices and the bar is my
Traded my and I pawned off the easel
it all searching for God at the neon cathedral

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

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

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