Luyện nghe bài hát Anxiety

Every single day it breaks me to
tasted defeat of defeat of my demons
I'm such a fucking of achievement
I should put this trigger to my and just squeeze it
'Cause Lord I know I ain't no saint
But tell me what I did to deserve pain
Tell me what I did to this hurt
When all I ever did was put everybody
(And how that make you feel?)
These days I don't feel shit
I don't feel a at all
I don't like I exist
That's why I my fix
So I can feel something
How do you the word empty
Try to the word nothing
Wait, fuck
Use my as a definition
it on my forehead
Defective out of
I'm sick of it, losing my
I'm of it
Take my
see that I did all of the percentages
I've it my all
I've given it my all and so more
But everybody walking out that door
given it my all
It's getting to the point where sad as fuck
I've given it my all but it's not enough, it's not
The pills don't work
The healing don't work
I still feel pain with pain
And now those same don't work
If I don't get a perks
I'm about to go
I to god nobody can fix this shit
Not the church
Now tell me what good would a do
be mad at you
And tell you that you sinned a bunch of
But I've you
You know won't admit it
And god is forbidden
But it's probably still half of all the shit the priest committed
(And how does that you feel?)
Ask me one more time how the I feel
I'm fucking lose my mind
Step I need the pills
Step aside I need the
Step aside I the Vicodin
And be on my way
So I can just get to my life again
You do not give a
Stop pretending, stop
'Cause to you I'm a check, bitch
Just a dollar
Another with the kids
Oh hubby be prouder
All you had to do was ask me how I for an hour
See the problem with pretentious technicalities
You preach
And then my weekly salary
So tell me the crazy person now bitch
And yet you think your to treat me
given it my all
I've it my all and so much more
But everybody walking out that door
I've it my all
It's getting to the where it's sad as fuck
I've given it my all but it's not enough, not enough
Man I up a young way
a young jersey nigga
Pullin' in my
Afraid I pull this trigger
It's fucking
Fucking
My are calling and sayin' they want whatever's inside of me
give it to 'em
I'ma give all of it
Used to be a operetta
Now the opposite

All anxiety
I feel runnin' through my veins
I'm afraid I get the blade
And make a slit and let the spill out

All big-time