Luyện nghe bài hát Crimes of the Heart

Yea I 21 in prison locked up at night
Now I walk around free seems like life
Another with some other dice
ho or a loving wife
People come and go some you never know
Intellectual midgets really never grow
love that holds 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 never what they fuckin started
People who go out and try to be a at night
Try to make up for the fact that settled in life
It's like a fight between the devil & over the limelight
Spiritual celebrity
But the deck is full of jokers
And every that you get older
The stakes get
Gambling a bunch of fakes and liars
Real talk 'cause the real New
Is the pain and the suffering of love
Staring off into the distance in the of the club
Depression and that lead to suicide
And the struggle inside of yourself that keeps you
Survived and medicated by sobriety
The life that you live now tortured by memories
I pray in sodomy that one day you be forgiven
For murdering the world we used to live in

Crimes of the [2X]

Love...doesn't a complicated metaphor
And sometimes nothing to be said at all
Sometimes a person you with is not your one and
And you just fuck with them because you afraid to be
And when you come back its too
So you
victims of rape
Full of hate
Lost in the affection to around you
Instead of the person that ever gave a fuck about you
Thought you happy so you didn't come check me
But then he cheated or treated you incorrectly
You conveniently you could never forget me
And tried to crawl in my life unexpectedly
are my indictments
Of who claim to be righteous
And leave a trail of hearts on their way to enlightment
But I cant give hatred or pass judgment
Even towards every allusion I've been in love
'cause the that portrays itself willingly
Is like a nation trades freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent republic
But liberty to be loved on the surface is
The sacrifice of revolution no purpose
Take it a criminal searching for his redemption
at God desperately trying to get his attention

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