Luyện nghe bài hát Junkie's Dream

Here comes a joe a bag full of snow
Hell you scream inside
With his wide hat and his Cadillac
Hell take you for a riii-ide, oh

Long ago youd sold your mothers soul
To the man on the
But now you sell a night of love, baby
To the you meet

old man cant supply the both of you
You should know well
So the next that your junk, baby, it runs out
You broke the in hell,
Oh you the night in helllll

Your nightmare is a junkies dream
Your good is a junkies (Ooooooooooo) dreammmm
Oh Ho no (Ooooooooooo)
And dont you worry little (Ooooooooooo)
Some day see it snow (Ooooooooooo)

Your good nightmare is a junkies dream
Your good Oh
is a standin outside in the
Suitcase in her
gettin cold and a shes getting old
And oh God you understand

A junkie has no promise that a get by
Without pumpin his
So go sell soul for a bag full of snow
And if your youll die in vain
And if your youll die in vain, Lord, Lord

Oooooh oh
ohhhhh lorrrrd