Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Pain

She's still another party who has always had her way
Now just another hanger on with a faded
He's gonna be a leading man in the Cooper mold
Now workin' at a pretzel stand but him that's gettin' sold

Big dreamer gonna take the town but runnin' out of time
Still singin' at a lounge to a house of drooling swine
Self narcissist with a body like a God
thinking that's all there is but I don't want that job

Streets of pain, oh, they hear the cryin'
Streets of pain never the tears
Streets of pain, oh, they just keep on
Get it through your head 'cause some never change

Won't it finally be obvious that there's very little
Can't they see it's a Greyhound bus and not their handsome
Isn't anybody satisfied with the average girl next
Does she have to be glamorized so the world will love her

Streets of pain, like a rock in a river
Streets of pain felt so cold, yeah
Streets of pain lower than a can slither
Not to mention all the stories never

Pretty girl becomes a socialite, standin' in else's light
Anything can late at night, in the morning she'll be out of sight
Made a million on a lucky streak, threw it all as foolishly
One of comic tragedies, what else can there be?

So you get on the road to the desolation station
And you better bring all you own, it's a vacation
We're waitin' here with open arms but it isn't it seems
Just looking for the on the trail of broken dreams

of pain, oh, they don't hear the cryin'
Streets of pain felt the tears
of pain, oh, they just keep on lyin'
Get it through your head some things never change

of pain, sinkin' like a rock in a river
Streets of never felt so cold
Streets of pain lower a snake can slither
Not to all the stories never told

Streets of pain, streets of
Streets of
Streets of pain, of pain
of pain