Luyện nghe bài hát Chained to the Couch

Well it's hot ouch
And I'm chained to the
And my brain spits bad ideas out of my
a thousand words
Circuits
screams and here comes the hearse
And I'm now
Out of my
As the crowds to scream
And the wade into the barrooms
To drink away the
And I can hear years of traffic
Outside on that street
And I can see the lights
From red to black to blue to brown to
And I staring for so long
My begin to bleed
Yes I been staring for so
My eyes begin to
I was a young one
They told me I left my at the door
As I grow older this true more and more
Now I'm just staring out open door
I should be
But I got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no
Guess I lost a few things were dear to me
Like my and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak
Now just sliding fast towards that ocean floor beneath
Tryin' to not be pulled by the waves and the weeds
on the roof fit together so click like a tailor made suit
It's like pull, aim, click, bang, and shoot
And the and wind they lick my skin
it's freezin' smooth
And they heal over years of a thousand wounds
Oh Yes they heal over years of a thousand bloody
I was a young one
They told me I my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and
Now I'm just starin' out that door
I be screaming
But I ain't got tears no more
I ain't got no tears got no tears no more
I ain't got no ain't got no tears no more