Luyện nghe bài hát These Wholes In My Body On South Street

If I knew to go
And if I knew how to get
I met your lover on night
He was wearing gold and
"So this is the lucky man," I
"Well what does that me?"
And what that make you my love
more than you would care to be

And if we see eye to eye
I can always kneel on this floor of
And pray to the god you claimed never came
And watch you right out of this life of mine

I broke up a on a Saturday night
Those memories vs. me on Street
Thoughts of the past came to my ass
And left me bleeding on the
You can see these scars and these up close
holes in my body on South Street
It's microscope and all the things you couldn't cope

They are my enemies at they seem to be

And if you never alive
You can always kneel on this of mine
And for the man you claim ran away
And I can that role, I can read his lines

And if your waters weren't made for my
Then what's possible could never give
Is it the loss or the longing to I am belonging
that has you alive and well?
"This is not the nor the place," you said,
"for up pieces like me."
But I forgot that I was a junk man with holes in my
When I held pieces close to me

And if you change your mind
I can always work on these lines of
And I'll use them on the local
And they can keep me shallow can help you die
And if I turn out fine
Well I can always on this floor of mine
And pray to the god you claim that never and
He can keep me he can help you die
He can keep me shallow he can you die
He can keep me shallow he can you die