Luyện nghe bài hát Neon Cathedral

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1, 2, now

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

Underneath this fragile
Lives a battle between pride and
But I've misplaced that 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, thief at

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

Wouldn't it for the world
Baptized in my vices and the bar is my
my artist and I pawned off the easel
Spend it all for God at the neon cathedral

miss it for the world
Baptized my vices and the bar is my
Traded my artist and I off the easel
Spend it all searching for God, neon
Neon

this fragile frame
Lives a battle between and shame
But I've misplaced that sense of
This crown of thorns has crushed the top my
But closely as I testify
Dependency has been a at night
Thief at night, at night

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