Luyện nghe bài hát Behind Closed Doors

Welcome to my wonderful of pain and agony
Let me myself, my name is Tragedy
The that sneaks into your bedroom, late at night
The kind that makes an airplane crash, while it's in

I'm the type of stress that'll make heart skip a beat
The type that left you and homeless on the street
The kind that makes you like CD Rom
I took the from your body till your spirit is gone

I'm the that turns your fantasies to bad dreams
I'm the to turn ideas into deadly schemes
I'm the kind that you pain, until you blacked out
I'm the last thing you saw before you out

Bang, bang, now me what you need
Tell me how you feel, when I away your dreams
Bang, bang, now what you for?
I'm that one standing closed doors

Bang,
Now

I'm that monster that hides under bed
I'm the type causes voices inside of your head
I'm the kind of storm that left your seasick
I'm the kind that made your bulimic

I'm the type makes you cross enemy lines
The to bring weapons to the kids of Israel and Palestine
The type to bring Ouija board to life
The kind of panic that happens during a bank

I'm the type of tragedy you can't hide from
I'm the type of pain and you could die from
The kind of that peaks over your fence
thing you saw before I took your innocence

Bang, bang, now me what you need
Tell me how you feel, I take away your dreams
Bang, bang, now what you for?
I'm one standing behind closed doors

Bang,
Now

Bang, bang, now tell me what you
Tell me how you feel, when I away your dreams
Bang, bang, now what you for?
I'm that one standing behind doors

Bang,
Now