Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal Afterlife

In a field of and broken homes
angels cry to get back home
When they lie the city roads
A coat of steel won't them from the unknown
In life they ruled the land
People selling people for souls

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

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

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

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

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