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

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

your job down and let the zombies crowd around
Thankin' mommy's God that it's a cop's
Keep it safe for me I chase a fantasy
Swervin' through the galaxy, searchin' for a

Happily surrounded by planets and
She was stuck while you was landin' on mars
all fucked up now, caught 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 your own glass up to the
a little time and try to count the seconds

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

me another, so I could forget 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

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

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

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

She don't so he don't speak 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 I am to this addiction of you, now

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

life tipsy, still if it don't fit right with me
Kiss my whiskey, lift my lips, press to my
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 that make sounds
How long does it take for the to break down

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

I can count the 'til you come back
Or I can them sun rays down to the train tracks
I can drunk over hope and love
Or I could keep until I sober up

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 addiction of you, now

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

and pints, and shots and cans
Couches and floors and best friends
Models and whores and tattooed
and secrets and cats and vans

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