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

All she was a little bit of solid
Feels like love, it doesn't matter what you it
Heal those cuts or hide 'em underneath the
Break another and take me as a hostage

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

Happily surrounded by planets and
She was stuck uptown while you was on mars
It's all up now, caught your hand in the jar
Another step back for the man at the bar

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

It goes, pour me another, so I could 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
Pour me another, so I can how
True I am to this addiction of you, now

Drink it all away, numb it to none
Stay awake tonight and for the sun
You say you your life, you ain't the only one
Let your frustration out the gate and the pony run

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

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

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

Pour me another, so I could 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

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

life tipsy, still if it don't fit right with me
Kiss my whiskey, my lips, press to my angel
Swallow it and her empty bottle on the table
Let the past fall, making faces at that clock on the wall
Countdown to the call, ask all these people that make sounds
How long does it take for the pace to down

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

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

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

Bottles and pints, and and cans
and floors and drunk best friends
Models and and tattooed hands
and secrets and cats and vans

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