Luyện nghe bài hát Pour Me Another (another Poor Me)

All she wanted was a little bit of
Feels like love, it doesn't what you call it
Heal cuts or hide 'em underneath the polish
another promise and take me as a hostage

Hold job down and let the zombies crowd around
Thankin' mommy's God that a cop's town
Keep it safe for me while I chase a
Swervin' through the galaxy, for a family

Happily surrounded by and stars
She was stuck while you was landin' on mars
It's all fucked up now, your hand in the jar
Another step back for the man at the bar

Spill a little bit of on the street
For the love goes to those who they drink too much
And hold your own up to the heavens
Take a little time and try to the seconds

It goes, pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I could come let you
me another, so I can remember how
True that I am to addiction of you, now

me another, so I could forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
me another, so I can remember how
True I am to this addiction of you, now

Drink it all away, numb it to none
Stay awake tonight and for the sun
You say you hate life, you ain't the only one
Let your frustration out the gate and the pony run

One double, for the hunger and the
Two for the tryin' to pull apart the puzzle
Three now I smile I wait for your rebuttle
By the fourth shot, I'm just another child in a

Tryin' to play with the and the placement
Just to see what these people let him get away
tryin' to climb a mountain for you
Hammer in my hand, still on a screw

She don't listen so he don't no more
Nobody's 'cause neither is keeping score
Don't wanna think no more, just let me some more
me another, 'cause I can still see the floor

Pour me another, so I forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
me another, so I can remember how
True that I am to this of you, now

Pour me another, so I could you now
Pour me another, so I come let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
that I am to this addiction of you, now

Live life tipsy, still if it fit right with me
Kiss my whiskey, my lips, press to my angel
Swallow it and leave her empty bottle on the
Let the past fall, making faces at that clock on the wall
Countdown to the last call, ask all these people make sounds
How long it take for the pace to break down

lonely little trophy
If only I could walk a straight line, I'd it home free
And everybody in this bar thinks they me
And my story poor me

I can count the days 'til you come
Or I can follow them sun rays down to the train
I can stumble drunk over hope and
Or I keep drinkin' until I sober up

me another, so I could forget you now
Pour me another, so I could let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
that I am to this addiction of you, now

Pour me another, so I could you now
me another, so I could come let you down
Pour me another, so I can how
True that I am to this of you, now

and pints, and shots and cans
Couches and floors and drunk best
Models and whores and hands
and secrets and cats and vans

Good times, laughter, bad
Strippers and actors and musicians
after and walks of shame
The bartender knows me by my real name, it