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

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

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

Happily surrounded by and stars
She was stuck uptown while you was landin' on
It's all up now, caught your hand in the jar
small step 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
Take a little time and try to count the

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

it all away, numb 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 the pony run

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

Tryin' to play with the and the placement
Just to see what these people let him get away
Still to climb 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 is keeping score
Don't wanna think no more, just let me drink some
me another, 'cause I can still see the floor

Pour me another, so I could you now
Pour me another, so I 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 come let you down
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, to my angel
Swallow it and leave her empty bottle on the
Let the past fall, faces at that clock on the back wall
Countdown to the last call, ask all these people make sounds
How long does it for the pace to break down

lonely little trophy
If only I walk a straight line, I'd make it home free
And everybody in this bar thinks they 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 over hope and
Or I could drinkin' until I sober up

Pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
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 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 and tattooed hands
Cities and secrets and and vans

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