Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal Afterlife

In a field of and broken homes
Fallen angels cry to get back
When they lie the city roads
A coat of steel save them from the unknown
In another they ruled the land
People selling people for souls

It's just a afterlife
It's nothing new to the scared and
It me finally realize I'm alone

When the tears of begin to flow
Son of an angel fires bow
Still it ain't right, still it ain't right, still it
I'm losing my sight, it ain't right
The way you me out my home
It's just a afterlife
It's new to the scared and lonely
It made me realize I'm alone

I need no hand of charity, feelin' low
I got a feelin' your money ain't right
feelin' that you left me no sleepin' zone
A idle bomb, you're fuse'n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, gotta start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, gotta start it
Systematic lyin' junky, rotten fool
You made a million selling shades of rotten doo

I need no hand of charity feelin' low
A idle bomb you're fuse'n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, gotta start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, you've start it
I don't need no doubting to free the stones
Another cheatin', smokin' zone
I like grinding the bone

It's just a criminal
It's nothing new to the and lonely
It made me realize I'm alone