Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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1, 2, now

Round here they sing hymns
The flow better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad that'll pickpocket your heart
And a that'll steal your quarter
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 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 actually feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth that they 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
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

this fragile frame
Lives a battle pride and shame
But I've misplaced that of fight
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 read the Bible but I the verses
The liquor store is open later than the
Pure by their imperfections, everything is
To with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
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 preacher but it's like the 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 but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, that's to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I don't it
I got that scole like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and why I keep on drinking
I a refill, bar more than once every weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my is having seizures
Every time I walk away and try to it
Every time I away and try to leave it

Wouldn't miss it for the
in my vices and the bar is my church
Traded my and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the neon

Wouldn't miss it for the
my vices and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I pawned off the
Spend it all for God, neon cathedral
Neon

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

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