Luyện nghe bài hát Cross My Heart

Son of a bitch, Jason to slit his wrists
But I'll tell you like this, should'nt take the
the consequences well

The suckers end up in hell
Some rather be dead living in sin
'cause the is fucked up and misled
By fools you
Runnin round mother fuckers what they can and cant do
Butterflys in my
Make me vomit 'cause I know doomsday is coming
Jasons life or death, it's do or die

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

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

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

your life on the edge of panic

But you manic
'cause you was born a
Never life was a bitch, but it is so hard
I'm low in the graveyard
Take a to another side another place
Lying in a casket wit a dead face
Who a fuck about you, nobody but you

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

Son of a gun and Ive begun to bleed
As I scream Jesus and fall to my knees
And as everyone cries wonder why
I my heart and hope to die

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

Deadly, like
So just step

Once I knew a little was playin my tape on Sunday

They found her in some headphones dead on
Hanging from a chandelier the only to fear is fear
When you get them butterflies you the Unholy is near
Some disappear and never be
Some are by the rhythm and then drown

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