Luyện nghe bài hát 7th Avenue Static

Wear the crown made of on the day I was born
By the light of a cold
And I the boss in his uniform
As he from the field of vision

Well he didn't come home and it was us alone
The brat and the civilian
one April night after Ma took her life
I fell down the street to

And I what the dumpsters were giving
And I did my to survive
'Cause I figured life's for the living
While you're
While alive

Bring out the gin and the violins
I'm a raging as a failure
And it's colder than hell in this hotel
Which I share a chronic embezzler

So I my retreat down collister street
To one of my holy
And they tangled my wings wire and string
But I'm spinning in a of faces

And I'll take what the are giving
And I'll do my to survive
'Cause I still think that for the living
Yes I still think that for the living

And I'll take what the dumpsters are
And I'll every night to St. Giles
But I still think life's for the living
At for a while
At for a while