Luyện nghe bài hát Raw Deal

I a spike about nine o'clock on a Saturday
All eyes hit me as I into the bar
Inside then the guys were fooling in the denim
A couple played rough stuff, New York, fire island

I cased the joint, straining at the

I moseyed up to the counter and the tender came
I snapped the smile off his and scowled "Give me a bourbon"
The mirror on the was collecting and reflecting
All the heavy bodies ducking, stealing for some action
The scene screwed me up, I saw contact

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

Sacks like a hurricane, wrapped in and
I was barely holding on to this body symphony
I guess I dream in pictures, not
The true free expression I demand is rights, right

I gave my life, I am

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

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