Luyện nghe bài hát Cross My Heart

Son of a bitch, Jason wants to his wrists
But I'll tell you this, should'nt take the risk
Knowin the consequences

The suicidal suckers end up in
rather be dead then living in sin
'cause the is fucked up and misled
By like you
Runnin round tellin fuckers what they can and cant do
Butterflys in my
Make me vomit 'cause I know doomsday is coming
Jasons facin life or death, do or die

And as he take a breath he wonders who will cry
The one who really cares is you and I

But your the one who really knew why
Lifes a bitch from to end and then you die
the life of sin and why

I can see it in your I'm not suprised
As you your heart and hope to die

your life on the edge of panic

But you manic
you was born a schizophrenic
Never knew life was a bitch, but it is so
I'm low in the graveyard
Take a trip to another side another
Lying in a wit a dead mans face
Who gives a fuck about you, but you

But I didn't to tell you take 'cause thats something you already knew
like a razor to the wrist I'm a cut you quick
Last dying is I'm a son of a bitch

Son of a gun and Ive just begun to
As I scream Jesus and fall to my knees
And as everyone they wonder why
I cross my and hope to die

My rhyme is a nine to the
And once you push play you'll pull the trigga and now dead
A homicidal homicidal suicidal recital
Is what I when I'm on the mic
At midnight I'll you like crib death
And find my spinning
You'll never no I was grinnin when I did
is the U-N-H-O-L-Y

Deadly, like
So just aside

Once I knew a girl was playin my tape on Sunday

found her in some headphones dead on Monday
Hanging from a chandelier the thing to fear is fear
When you get butterflies you know the Unholy is near
Some disappear and never be
Some are smothered by the rhythm and drown

And I blow your mind your wont know why
You'll cross your heart and hope to die