Luyện nghe bài hát The Last American Cowboy

Brace yourself for the of the born
As the spotlight strips you
Just a useless act in the play of

as the role of the lover
And I feel misplaced
In a world that fuck or be fucked, kill the

Letch, one more time and say it you mean it
Lush, one more time and it like you feel it
Lover, you've got but I just don't see it

your hook around my neck
And get me off, get me off
Get me off stage

In every coma, lover's kiss collides truth
And every tongue that will drip onto your bruise
And I know, disguise the lies that you fed me night
These plots are breeding for nothing but the worst
And nothing be worse and I know why

And do I have left?
The composer went deaf
The singer lost his
In the of the crowd

The on a crutch
The writer drank too
The lost his touch
In the of the crowd

Can you resist the urge to the script we wrote?
Bring on the flood before we
Applause the room
We bow into the

me one more line so I can sleep
Sing me one line so I can sleep
Sing me one more line so I can
is all you need

My love, it you
To your grave, to grave
And I know, my love, it you
To grave, to your grave

In coma, lover's kiss collides with truth
And every tongue slips will drip onto your bruise
And I know, disguise the lies you told me last night
These plots are grounds for nothing but the worst
And nothing could be and I know

In every coma, lover's kiss with truth
And every that slips will drip onto your bruise
And I know, disguise the lies you told me last night
These plots are breeding grounds for but the worst
And could be worse and I know why