Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Me Another (another Poor Me)

All she was a little bit of solid
Feels like love, it matter what you call it
Heal cuts or hide 'em underneath the polish
Break another promise and take me as a

Hold your job down and let the zombies crowd
Thankin' mommy's God that it's a town
Keep it for me while I chase a fantasy
through the galaxy, searchin' for a family

Happily surrounded by and stars
She was uptown while you was landin' on mars
It's all fucked up now, your hand in the jar
Another small back for the man at the bar

Spill a little bit of blood on the
For the love that goes to those who they too much
And hold own glass up to the heavens
Take a little time and try to count the

It goes, pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
True that I am to this of you, now

me another, so I could forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
True that I am to addiction of you, now

Drink it all away, numb it down to
Stay awake tonight and for the sun
You say you hate your life, you ain't the one
Let your out the gate and watch the pony run

One double, for the and the struggle
Two for the fool tryin' to pull apart the
Three now I smile while I for your rebuttle
By the fourth shot, I'm just child in a bubble

Tryin' to play with the passion and the
Just to see what people let him get away with
Still tryin' to a mountain for you
in my hand, still poundin' on a screw

She don't listen so he don't speak no
Nobody's winning neither is keeping score
Don't wanna no more, just let me drink some more
Pour me another, I can still see the floor

Pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I come let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
True I am to this addiction of you, now

Pour me another, so I could you now
me another, so I could come let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
True I am to this addiction of you, now

Live life tipsy, still if it fit right with me
Kiss my whiskey, lift my lips, to my angel
Swallow it and leave her bottle on the table
Let the past fall, making faces at that on the back wall
Countdown to the last call, ask all these people that sounds
How long does it for the pace to break down

Another little trophy
If only I could walk a line, I'd make it home free
And everybody in this bar thinks know me
And my story poor me

I can the days 'til you come back
Or I can follow them sun rays down to the train
I can stumble drunk hope and love
Or I could keep drinkin' until I up

Pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I come let you down
me another, so I can remember how
True I am to this addiction of you, now

Pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I come let you down
me another, so I can remember how
True that I am to addiction of you, now

Bottles and pints, and and cans
Couches and floors and drunk friends
and whores and tattooed hands
Cities and and cats and vans

Good times, laughter, bad
Strippers and and average musicians
after and walks of shame
The bartender knows me by my real name, it