Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Deal

I made a spike nine o'clock on a Saturday
All eyes hit me as I walked the bar
then the guys were fooling in the denim dudes
A cards played rough stuff, New York, fire island

I cased the joint, straining at the

I moseyed up to the and the tender came a-grinnin'
I snapped the off his face and scowled "Give me a bourbon"
The mirror on the was collecting and reflecting
All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing eager for some
The scene screwed me up, I saw some

Then the big boys, saw me and that
I'd had too much, floating around, alive, seconds are hours

like a hurricane, wrapped in and shattered
I was barely on to this flying body symphony
I guess I in pictures, not colors
The true free I demand is human rights, right

I gave my life, I am

I'm going no loss, I'm no loss
I'm going no loss, I'm no loss

Nightmare, just a bunch of goddamn, rotten, steaming, raw