Luyện nghe bài hát Shattered Dreams

[V1 -
me, pour me a shot of patron
cigarillo or bordello I just gotta be
in a silicone zone titties are grown
and sessions in the recession where are thrown
rose petals, within cities of stone
reefer and liquor dance, my chemical
my pitiful hands
that ache to be
like a tux with cuffs that waits to be worn

loves in the of a flashback
those invest deeply need be gettin they cash back
in lust with love, feels so dreamy
till its in beautiful pieces scattered beneath me
i still it, you gotta believe me
I just dont its as instant as an instance on tv
we try to close the distance but persistence aint
theres a in the sky if you listen to Stevie
problem is, my arms cant that far
or that high, is it best I fly
with the wings of a goose, mixed with red
and a night cap slapped on to my head cool
in a state of confusion
dressing quickly to get back to my
fuckin
I live
where I
where I
I lay
[BRIDGE - DEACON & CAMPBELL]
Ive seen all the things pass me by
oh why it be real?
I cling to my as I grab the sky
oh why it be real?