Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

Aha
Uhm
1, 2, now

Round here they broken hymns
The prayers better when I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and sits in the
Bad bartender that'll pickpocket your
And a jukebox that'll steal your
Bartender, please me a confession
Exchange fear for in the form of a well drink
There's a current, got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I some shots for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, feel Pac when it hits
Got fire in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the sweet taste of
Then I might feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, places
Even if they didn't left the vinyl that they stayed in
The motel next door, a sign reads vacant
And a truth that's so I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I stay
Hope these bail themselves, I die in wait here
One more, more, fuck it a night cap
Service at 5 tomorrow and I'll be right back

Underneath this frame
Lives a battle between and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of has punched the top my spine
But listen closely as I
Dependency has been a thief at
Thief at night, at night

I read the Bible but I forgot the
The liquor store is open later than the
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To hell the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
in holy water, the sin of Holy Father
Have you ever smelled that smells atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but it's like the pastor isn't
Until the store opens I can up on that doctrine
The people close to me say I'm in of a doctor
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the of the Lord, that's according to my gospel
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I don't it
I got tins that like my throat when I hit the bottle
And I'm sinking and that's why I keep on
I need a refill, bar more once every 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 I walk 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 pawned off the
Spend it all searching for God at the neon

miss it for the world
Baptized my and the bar is my church
my artist and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
cathedral

Underneath this frame
a battle 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 at night
at night, thief at night

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