Luyện nghe bài hát 8 Each Day

Each day I have choice too
To try and make things
I awake the nightmare
Another day closer to the
a personal affair
And my is in moderation
It just be the death of me
I am
I'm not about tomorrow
Don't give a fuck yesterday
To get this day of sorrow
I must what comes my way (each day)
Each day I need kind of release
To pull the trigger on my and
Breathe the bullet hole
I need some
Before I am
I to see my world in its
Negative became a positive
my unleashing all the hate within
I'm not worried tomorrow
Don't give a fuck about
To get through day of sorrow
I face what comes my way (each day)