Luyện nghe bài hát Tom Thumb Blues

When your lost in the rain in juarez and it's easter too
When your is down and negativity won't pull you through
Don't you put on any airs when you on rue morgue avenue.
They got some hungry there they'll surely make a mess out of you

If you see st. annie, please tell her alot
My thoughts they are twisted, my are all in a knot
I don't even the strength to get up and take another shot.
Now my best friend, my drummer, won't even tell it was that I dropped

Now sweet melinda, the peasants call her the of gloom.
She speaks english as she invites you up into her room.
And you, you were so damn conscientious, you couldn't go to her too
she takes your voice and leaves you howling at the moon.

Up on housing project hill, it's either or fame
You must choose one or the other though neither are to be what claim
If looking to get silly, you better get back from where you came
You know the cops don't need you and we all the same.

Now all the authorities, just lay around and boast
About how they blackmailed the president into his post.
And up angel,
Who arrived up from the coast,
Who looked so at first, but left looking like a ghost.

Now I started out heinakin, still hit the harder
Everybody swore they stand behind me when the got rough
But the joke was on me, there was nobody even to call my bluff
I'm goin' back to san enselmo, I do I had enough.