Luyện nghe bài hát Chained to the Couch

Well it's hot like
And I'm to the couch
And my brain spits bad out of my mouth
Like a words
Circuits
screams and here comes the hearse
And I'm now
Out of my
As the crowds to scream
And the winos into the barrooms
To away the dreams
And I can hear years worth of
Outside on that dirty
And I can see the lights
From red to black to to brown to green
And I staring for so long
My eyes to bleed
Yes I been for so long
My eyes to bleed
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 staring out open door
I should be
But I ain't got no tears no
I got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears got no tears no more
Guess I lost a few things that dear to me
Like my and my legs and my body and my soul and my will to speak
Now they're just sliding towards that ocean floor beneath
to not be pulled under by the waves and the weeds
Rain on the roof fit together so click like a 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 of a thousand bloody wounds
Oh Yes they heal over years of a bloody wounds
When I was a one
They told me I left my rights at the
As I grow older this becomes true and more
Now I'm just out that open door
I should be
But I ain't got those tears no
I ain't got no tears ain't got no no more
I ain't got no tears ain't got no tears no