Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of the Heart

Yea I turned 21 in prison up at night
Now I walk around free seems like life
Another roll with some dice
Another ho or a wife
People come and go really you never know
Intellectual midgets that really never
Fake love that on like"can I hold you though?"
And old friends will at you like "yo, yea I told you so"
A to the broken hearted
Who finished what they fuckin started
People who go out and try to be a rebel at
Try to make up for the fact they settled in life
like a fight between the devil & Christ over the limelight
Spiritual celebrity
But the whole deck is of jokers
And every that you get older
The get higher
Gambling with a bunch of and liars
Real 'cause the real New York
Is the pain and the suffering of lost
Staring off the distance in the midst of the club
Depression and emptiness lead to suicide
And the struggle of yourself that keeps you alive
Survived and stalked by sobriety
The life you live now tortured by memories violently
I pray in sodomy that one day you be forgiven
For murdering the beautiful world we used to in

Crimes of the [2X]

Love...doesn't need a complicated
And nothing needs to be said at all
Sometimes a person you with is not one and only
And you just fuck with them you afraid to be lonely
And when you come its too late
So you
Like victims of
of self hate
Lost in the affection to strangers you
Instead of the only person that ever a fuck about you
Thought you were so you didn't come check me
But then when he or treated you incorrectly
You conveniently realized you could forget me
And tried to crawl in my life unexpectedly
are my indictments
Of who claim to be righteous
And leave a trail of broken hearts on way to enlightment
But I cant give into or pass judgment
Even towards every allusion been in love with
'cause the that portrays itself willingly
Is like a nation trades freedom for stability
Its so to be cold and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent republic
But to be loved on the surface is worthless
The sacrifice of revolution no purpose
Take it from a criminal for his redemption
Cursing at God desperately to get his attention

Crimes of the [2x]
Looking for the shining
it gonna be? Who'll walk the line with me tonight?
Round we go (won't cross?) through the endless night
it gonna be? Who'll walk the line with me this time? (me this time oooh oooh oooh)
Climbing through the night (endless night, endless night)