Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

Aha
Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here they broken hymns
The prayers better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad bartender that'll your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal quarter
Bartender, please give me a
Exchange for courage in the form of a well drink
There's a heavy current, got a long way to
Closed the a while ago, I need some shots for this sin
Mary, come with me, feel like 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, familiar
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 fool not to it
But yea, I'm a fool and I here
Hope these problems bail themselves, I die in wait
One more, four more, it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be back

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

I read the Bible but I the verses
The liquor store is later 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 that smells atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but like the pastor isn't talking
Until the store I can read up on that doctrine
The close to me say I'm in need of a doctor
Think I got a problem but these are not apostles
the drink of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I want it
I got tins scole like my throat 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
Jesus, I'm getting amnesia
Shaking til I'd get a taste, my faith is having
Every time I walk and try to leave it
time I walk away and try to leave it

Wouldn't miss it for the
in my vices 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 it for the world
Baptized my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all for God, neon cathedral
cathedral

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

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