Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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Uhm
1, 2, now

Round they sing broken hymns
The prayers flow better I'm soaked they're gin
The air is rusty and in the corner
Bad bartender pickpocket your heart
And a jukebox that'll steal your
Bartender, give me a confession
Exchange fear for courage in the form of a well
a heavy current, got a long way to swim
Closed the Bible a while ago, I need some for this sin
Hail Mary, come with me, like Pac when it hits
Got fire in my belly and a riot in the gut
Bushmills for a band-aid, the taste of blood
Then I might feel something if I don't cover it up
Watch their faces, familiar
Even if they didn't left the vinyl booth that stayed in
The motel next door, a that reads vacant
And a that's so strong I'd be a fool not to chase it
But yea, I'm a fool and I here
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 pride and shame
But misplaced that sense of fight
This crown of has punched the top my spine
But closely as I testify
has been a thief at night
Thief at night, at night

I read the Bible but I forgot the
The liquor store is open later the churches
Pure by their imperfections, is burning
To with the confessions, oh the Lord immerses
Blessed in holy water, the sin of Holy
Have you ever smelled bless that atmonic Vodka
11 AM in the morning and you get it off ya
Comment to the preacher but like the pastor isn't talking
Until the store opens I can read up on that
The people to me say I'm in need of a doctor
that I got a problem but these are not apostles
This the drink of the Lord, that's according to my
Open to interpretation, if you're judging it I don't it
I got tins that scole like my throat when I hit the
And I'm sinking and why I keep on drinking
I need a refill, bar more than once weekend
Sweet Jesus, I'm getting
til I'd get a taste, my faith is having seizures
Every I walk 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
my artist and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all searching for God at the cathedral

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

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

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