Luyện nghe bài hát Bill Wilson

All my junky friends are getting jobs
Trading in their for second place
Everybody on planet is lost
I feel like Bill Wilson my legs
Oh my darling how come you look
Is it my lips are turning blue
I can tell that you think I'm worthless
I i could think the way you do.

I don't want to party anymore than i
I want to make it in your world

Make it in world.
Everyone says i should get a
Someone I can on everyday
Tell hime everything that i've been
my poison flower on his grave
It's so long since I've made a meeting
Cause they say the same thing twice.
I guess I would rather be myself.
of always trying to get nice

In this room the are on fire
People are made of ice and salt
Raising hands in brave
over what the public thought
Afterward we our time like money
Holding hads in made of prayer
your with them you feel like your family
But when gone It's like you were never there