Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Round here sing broken hymns
The prayers better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is and sits in the corner
Bad bartender that'll your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal quarter
Bartender, please give me a
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a well
a heavy current, got a long way to swim
Closed the a while ago, I need some shots for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel like Pac when it
Got some fire in my belly and a in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet of blood
Then I actually feel something if I don't cover it up
their faces, familiar places
Even if they didn't left the booth that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign that reads
And a truth that's so strong I'd be a not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I stay
these problems bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service starts at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right

Underneath this fragile
Lives a battle pride and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This of thorns has punched the top my spine
But closely as I testify
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, at night

I the Bible but I forgot the verses
The store is open later than the churches
by their imperfections, everything is burning
To hell with the confessions, oh the Lord
Blessed in water, the sin of Holy Father
Have you ever smelled bless that smells Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but it's like the isn't talking
Until the store opens I can read up on doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in of a doctor
Think that I got a problem but these are not
This the drink of the Lord, according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're it I don't want it
I got tins scole like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and that's why I on drinking
I need a refill, bar more than once weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm amnesia
til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every time I away and try to leave it
Every time I away and try to leave it

miss it for the world
Baptized in my and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the neon

Wouldn't miss it for the
my vices and the bar is my church
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
Neon

Underneath fragile frame
Lives a between pride and shame
But I've misplaced that sense of
crown of thorns has crushed the top my spine
But listen closely as I
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, thief at

has been a thief at night
Thief at night, at night
Dependency has a thief at night
Thief at night, thief at