Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Singer In A Session Band

See the soul singer in the session
Shredded to ribbons beneath a stand
the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
For the singer in the session band

A red carpet makes a blackberry call
To the plastic piranhas in the city of
Wasted paste campaign, post no bills on the wall
You mean nothing to no one but that's fault

See the soul singer in the band
Shredded to beneath a microphone stand
the quickness of pity like a flash in a pan
For the singer in the session band

I had a lengthy discussion the power of myth
With a post-modern author who exist
In this world, all reality twists
I was a hopeless romantic, now I'm turning tricks

Just like soul singer in the session band
Shredded confetti beneath a stand
Saw the conflict of interest slipping cash in the
Of the soul in the session band

Now his room is on fire since he it red
There are a silk sequins at the foot of the bed
He's been to weddings and funerals but he never wept
Now sorrow is when you want it instead

Just like that soul singer in the band
Wailed like an infant atop a baby grand
need every sandbag and every man
To save the soul in the session band

or taillights, it's a flip of a coin
I've been coming and going the day I was born
And I followed the breadcrumbs but I never got
I old in an instant, now I am all on my own

See the soul singer in the session
Shredded to nothing the microphone stand
Saw the wave of the future through the in the dam
the soul singer in the session band
Bless the soul singer in the band