Luyện nghe bài hát Two A.m. Lovesick

I walk a burned out porn star with aching feet for a car
My buddy had a baby a girl named Star
Makes me how the little things are

But crossing a road easily told
To a has-been centerfold
Labeled the episode

Yeah, I'm clean if you know what I mean
Except for this dream
Of total feeling while the windmill's squealing
The windmill's

I paint to the dead saints, I paint to make it clear
My run in blue and gray
But they give hope to someone

Yeah, yeah, yeah, two a.m.
a walking pneumonia drum kick
And this candle have a wick
But I'm really not scared, no I'm not that scared

I walk like a burned out porn star with feet for a car
My buddy had a baby with a girl star
Makes me appreciate how the things are