Luyện nghe bài hát Anneurysm

(Verse 1: Slug)
...And then the vain to pop from the blood
away from the heart
Patience, I need more, as my becomes tempted
To up and down on seesaw
I should escape, I should
Its gettin clear, clear
I'm in a bad here
I you power, gave you control
But you had to play the
Reckless with the treasure that you
There isn't much as
as the blind man
in the one that's lying
Hide the crying, in the pocket
A for the interlude that introduced the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, before the
Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm my palm
Wake up, Time Bomb, the is ticking
Shot the and all you got's a pot to piss in and some wrong decisions
And here you are again, emotions in your
Like your powerless, an victim of circumstance
Tell me that it hurts
Tell me that it you down
Tell me you need me
And I'll tell you that I you now
FUCK YOU, you don't know what you
And this is the last time I you
time I'm gonna leave
I can't your destruction
I can't trust your
I swear to God your then this
I wish you'd those drugs, bitch

(Slug and Murs)
High or low, hot and cold, the wheel, lost control
Good and bad, wrong or right, die or a longer life
Stop and go, in and out, and feel, scream and shout
Back and forth, up and down, off the course, it now

(Chorus: Sung by and Murs: Repeat 2X)
I can't now. life keeps me awake.

(Verse 2: Murs)
Now here I stand, at the threshold of
A pathway-- to which I am no
Danger lurks the other side, once I cross, I out
And I start to act out, act my age, act my
Act a fool, other then myself (in a way)
Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK
i with no reason, America's demon
I reside and in the beast underneath
A inch of flesh and skull, if the brain vain
Might become a vegetable, so I take the in full
Pull on a cigarette
that an aneurysm might just be a quicker death
I flick the Red and in step
Figure stress to make you blow brains out
From the inside, without the barrel
Blood bubble, narrow
Vains bulged from the
More trouble it's worth
matter goes red so I pause for my head
two fingers to my temple as the increases
not for peace, but a as in cold steel
I still, clutch...
Want to cock back, bust and thrust pressure from my head
Before my brain to flush
Hush, you hear that? It's the that's talking
Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, twitchin and
To get some shit then--- (scream)
Head spinnin, they winnin, blendin, would say
it my wheel sendin a chill till I...

(Chorus 6X)