Luyện nghe bài hát Two A.m. Lovesick

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

But crossing a road isn't told
To a has-been centerfold
the winner's episode

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

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

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

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