Luyện nghe bài hát Anneurysm

(Verse 1: Slug)
...And then the vain start to pop from the
Pushed away from the
Patience, I need more, as my becomes tempted
To up and down on this
I should escape, I should
Its clear, crystal clear
I'm in a bad position
I gave you power, you control
But you had to the role
Reckless with the that you hold
There isn't as unsatisfying
as the blind man
in the one that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the
A fool for the interlude that introduced the
Exhausted by the storm, the calm
Holding on to a memory, it warm within my palm
Wake up, Time Bomb, the is ticking
Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to piss in and wrong decisions
And here you are again, emotions in your
Like your powerless, an innocent victim of
me that it hurts again
Tell me it weighs you down
Tell me you need me
And tell you that I hate you now
FUCK YOU, you don't what you need
And this is the last I tell you
Next time I'm gonna
I can't watch destruction
I trust your judgement
I swear to God your then this
I wish quit those drugs, bitch

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

(Chorus: Sung by Slug and Repeat 2X)
I sleep now. life keeps me awake.

(Verse 2: Murs)
Now here I stand, at the of anger
A to which I am no stranger
Danger lurks the side, once I cross, I black out
And I to act out, act my age, act my color
Act a fool, actin' other myself (in a way)
Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK
i walk no reason, America's demon
I reside and hide in the beast
A inch of and skull, if the brain vain pops
Might a vegetable, so I take the stress in full
Pull hard on a
thinking that an aneurysm might be a quicker death
I flick the Red and in step
Figure stress to make you your brains out
From the inside, the double barrel
Blood bubble, narrow
Vains bulged the forehead
More trouble it's worth
gray matter goes red so I for my head
two fingers to my temple as the tempo
not for peace, but a as in cold steel
I still, clutch...
Want to back, bust and thrust this pressure from my head
Before my brain to flush
Hush, you hear that? It's the that's talking
Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, and itchin
To get into shit then--- (scream)
Head spinnin, winnin, blendin, evil would say
it my wheel sendin a chill till I...

(Chorus 6X)