Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

[Chorus: Scene]
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my friend.
I think slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A full of pills didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

[Verse 1: Charlie
Gone too far, yeah I'm again,
It's gone on too long, you how it ends.
I'm sitting on the edge my two best friends,
One's a bottle of pills and one's a of Gin.
I'm twenty stories up, up at the top,
I polish off this bottle, now it's me off.
to me has never looked so soft,
I bet my momma my letter now she's calling the cops.
I take this opportunity before I miss it,
'Cause now I hear the and they're off in the distance.
Believe me when I tell you that I've persistent,
I'm more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is.
I've been trying too long too dull of a knife,
But tonight I made that I sharpened it twice.
I never bought a before in my life,
But you go to meet God you know you wanna look nice!
So if I survive I'll see you tomorrow!
I'll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus: Scene]
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the is my only friend.
I think I'll my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A full of pills didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

2: Johnny 3 Tears & Charlie Scene]
We hit the sky there the light,
No more sun, why's it night?
you can't sleep, well you can't dream,
When you dream, well what's life mean?
We a little pity, but don't empathize,
The old are getting older, a young man die.
A mother and a son and you know,
Smile at each other and you don't.
You don't know what to that kid you raised,
What to the father who swore he'd stay?
I know 'cause you didn't say,
Now feels guilt, yeah momma feels pain.
When you were young and never you'd die,
Found that you could but too to try.
in the mirror and you said goodbye,
Climbed to the to see if you could fly.
So if I then I'll see you tomorrow!
Yeah see you tomorrow!

Charlie Scene]
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the is my only friend.
I think I'll slit my again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A stomach full of didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

Petra Christensen]
I that I could fly!
Way up in the sky!
Like a so high!
Oh I might try!
I wish I could fly!
Way up in the sky!
Like a so high!
Oh I might try!
Oh I just try!