Luyện nghe bài hát Streets of Pain

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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