Luyện nghe bài hát Thrash Unreal

If she wants to and drink all night well theres no one that can stop her.
Shes going until the house lights come up or her stomach spills the floor.
This night is gonna to end when were well ready for it to be over.
Worked all week now the music is playing on our time.
we do what we do to get by, and then we need a release.

You get mixed up the wrong guys.
You get messed up on the drugs.
Sometimes the party takes you places that you didnt really on going.
When people see the track marks on her arms, she knows what thinking.
She keeps on working for minimum,
as if a high school education gave you any options.
You know, they dont know about redemption.
dont know nothing about recovery.
Some people just the type for marriage and family.

No ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to be a junkie.
No ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to sleep alone.
No mother dreams that her daughters going to grow up to be a junkie.
No ever dreams that her daughters going to grow up to sleep alone.

out of step with the style.
She dont where the actions happening.
You know the downtown club scene ain't nothing like it to be.
You reach a point theres not a lie in the world
that you could use to make the boys believe still in your twenties.
But they keep getting younger, don't baby.
Shes not waiting for someone to over and ask for the priviledge.
She can still hear that Rebel Yell as loud as it was in 1983.
You know, ain't no Johnny coming home to share a bed with her and she doesnt care.

No mother ever dreams that her going to grow up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters to grow up to sleep alone.
No mother ever dreams that her going to grow up to be a junkie.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters to grow up to sleep alone.
No mother ever dreams that her daughters going to up to be a junkie.

And if she had to live it all again you know she wouldnt change anything for the world.