Luyện nghe bài hát The Crutch

Like a Princess in a factory
There's nothin' no for me
a warted toad on a highway road
The road seems never
That's what appeals, whenever I
Restless, solitary,
Just give me road, when the world
Turns cold, and a nice hot glass of
Well, blank above my thoughts and
It's blank below my
Get me drunk and then I'm

So give me two o' stout, two pints o' stout
One so I don't no more, and one to face
I've in store
Two pints o' stout, two o' stout
Well, my you have no money, so you can turn
And right out
Have you ever we might have sought in all
Our years together, to part now there's
a smile and face the lonely weather
Well, what's the worth of wretched
Earth, but to new places
Does the one you like a chord to strike
Does appealing his faces
No, I'm not content, not myself
Not my or my mind

It's freezing on O'Connell and I'm
Talking to a
Well, she might be a cop, but way I
Ain't no
So it's on me, one chance you see,
I have the money
When no more booze
Then I'll go home and deal my own thinking
a dream that tortures me
Each night is the
I've known you