Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal Afterlife

In a field of lies and homes
Fallen angels cry to get home
When lie along the city roads
A coat of won't save them from the unknown
In another life they the land
People selling people for their

It's just a criminal
It's new to the scared and lonely
It made me realize I'm alone

When the tears of time begin to
Son of an angel another bow
Still it ain't right, still it ain't right, it ain't
I'm losing my sight, still it ain't
The way you me out my home
It's just a afterlife
It's nothing new to the scared and
It made me realize I'm alone

I don't need no of charity, feelin' low
I got a feelin' that your money right
Gotta feelin' that you left me no zone
A walkin' idle bomb, fuse'n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, you've start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, you've start it
Systematic junky, cryin' rotten fool
You a million selling funky shades of rotten doo

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

It's just a criminal
It's new to the scared and lonely
It me finally realize I'm alone