Luyện nghe bài hát Bad trip

I cut my fingers so my hand won't let this fucker
And every word it lingers, louder as I tighten
In every dream he me mocking in his ignorance
How I mistake deception and hate for Innocence?

I let it slip?
Or will I this fucker down.
Is it a bad
Are my still on the...

laugh shared, every thought had,
every moment I out
All bitching, all your lying,
I'll pull those two words out your

You look in my eyes,
you said your goodbyes,
that I take
Now spreading your lies,
shit with the flies,
no to fake

I let it slip?
Or will I take fucker down.
Is it a bad
Are my feet on the ground.

YOUR BITCHING