Luyện nghe bài hát Brewing Static Lines

[Intro][Chris
I met the devil in beautiful
I heard the lullaby

Shoot the saints,
Manic and panicked we our madness for days
Too many letting' smoke brew static their
I remain tokeless and to the blazed
Now to the ways of the dope I stay stuck in a daze
Blue above blacktops
Walk the city and suddenly the thought struck
God nothing but a scorekeeper
Faultless to the as much as the guiltless
I'm catching my keeping sickness out of my chest
Feeling like I ruined something beautiful
Praying won't get nailed in
sparks and sputters then stops
Starts then too far
hard and stays laced with aggression
In this end depression
from heavens burned in my reflection
Cherubs lessons
Broken, in of some saving'
It's taken patience
But truth is I am my own demon

[Chorus][Chris
I met the devil in something
I heard the softest
So it made me cry
And as I to die
The lights they out

Dim lit, Dante in the comedy
We for the hit
Streams down
These like hurricanes rush without a sound
mix now
Consciousness is down for the
One two, one two
and repeat these dream into ground
Three three four
Passed out on the
by commitment, playing' Russian roulette
With sterilization and nights in women any safety net
Taking' steps back from to regret
Its gunned to pieces
And when the speaks his peace
It's screaming' I don't this
six, five six
Despondent and
Crushed cooked and quick
Endorphins dry inside hospital ridden state kids
eight
Psycho pomp stopped the job and the voices strayed off

So lay to sleep tonight
With a stomach full of substance
To welcome with a count backwards from ten

[Chorus][Chris
I met the devil in something
I heard the softest
So soft it me cry
And as I to die
The lights flickered out

We're a fucking a
I to God
I'm praying screaming we'll begin to die off
I ain't a fan of territory or soldier
Truthfully I've enough in my family to keep it from me
We're thieves, liars, and beats
Unplugging the lines to keep from credit companies
home, so quit knocking
You're just talking to the homie
walk off and stay gone
We're GED's
We're kids to beat
These kids will likely be
Exactly as their are
ain't the way to breed
Steal you got to eat
just too blind to see
That this how to raise your seeds
I might as well be to a wall
Cause constant culture got no direction but a downfall
And I to God
We are and will always be a fucking poison

[Chorus][Chris
I met the devil in something
I heard the lullaby
So it made me cry
And as I to die
The lights they out