Luyện nghe bài hát Toledo

Sitting in the Of the Holy McDonald's
I took off my
Like the told me to
And I make my offering
And I dip my hands in
off to Virginia
And all the Jews

And maybe all the
You thought you got to you
Ain't to you
Not in life
And maybe all the
You were broken
Were really made
Promises never

You say the stars quit
Quit shining on head
Even the stopped coming up
old streetlight instead
But standing in the
the universe, you hurt
'Cause as the Milky Way whirls you
All you got is
And worry 'bout the Jews
They'll do in Lithuania
And bring a picture of the Larry
To cousin in Carolina

And all the promises
You thought broken
Were never made
never made

And I'm to God
Than I've ever been
Walking the streets of
Painting Karl Marx on every
Groucho Marx on door
of the Beast on every door

Santa
Gloria
candy wrapper
'Neath the foot of Sierra
And there's no use trying
To sing 'til midnight
Let's the day with music
And wake up
That's enough to try sleeping
Before it's light out
It's summer in
And I saw three a-sailing

And maybe all the
You you got coming to you
coming to you
Not in this
And all the promises
You thought were
Were never really
Promises made