Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of the Heart

Yea I turned 21 in prison up at night
Now I walk around seems like another life
Another with some other dice
Another ho or a wife
People come and go some really you know
Intellectual that really never grow
Fake love that holds on like"can I you though?"
And old friends will at you like "yo, yea I told you so"
A toast to the broken
Who never what they fuckin started
People who go out and try to be a at night
Try to make up for the that they settled in life
It's like a fight between the devil & Christ the limelight
Spiritual boaker
But the deck is full of jokers
And year that you get older
The get higher
Gambling with a bunch of and liars
talk 'cause the real New York
Is the and the suffering of lost love
Staring off into the distance in the of the club
Depression and that lead to suicide
And the struggle inside of yourself that you alive
and medicated stalked by sobriety
The life that you live now tortured by violently
I pray in sodomy one day you could be forgiven
For murdering the world we used to live in

Crimes of the heart

Love...doesn't need a metaphor
And nothing needs to be said at all
Sometimes a person you with is not one and only
And you just fuck with because you afraid to be lonely
And you come back its too late
So you
victims of rape
Full of self
Lost in the affection to strangers you
Instead of the only person that ever gave a fuck you
Thought you were happy so you didn't check me
But then when he cheated or treated you
You conveniently realized you could forget me
And tried to crawl back in my life
These are my
Of those who claim to be
And leave a trail of broken hearts on their way to
But I give into hatred or pass judgment
Even towards every allusion been in love with
'cause the that portrays itself willingly
Is like a that trades freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be cold and and isolated and try to be an independent republic
But to be loved on the surface is worthless
The sacrifice of revolution with no
Take it from a criminal searching for his
at God desperately trying to get his attention

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