Luyện nghe bài hát Cause

Cause I my job two weeks before Christmas
And I talked to Jesus at the
And the said it was none of his God-damned business
While the rain champagne

My Estonian Archangel and got me wasted
Cause the sweetest I ever got is the one I've never tasted
Oh but they'll take their pay to Molly McDonald,
Neon ladies, beauty is which obeys, is bought or borrowed

Cause my heart's become a crooked hotel full of
But it's I who pays the rent for fingered-face out-of-tuners
and I make 16 half hour friendships every evening

Cause your queen of hearts who is a stone
And likes to laugh alone is threatening you with leaving
Oh but they play those token on Willy Thompson
And give a medal to the son of Mrs. Annie Johnson

Cause told me everybody's got to pay their dues
And I explained that I had overpaid
So overdued I went to the company
and the clerk there said that had just been invaded
So I set sail in a and escaped beneath the doorsill

Cause the smell of her perfume in my head still
Cause I see my trying to drown the sun
In weekends of whiskey
how many times can you wake up in this comic book and plant flowers?