Luyện nghe bài hát Deaths Diary

On monday I took a
it in my hand
Covered it in
And I it on the land
On wasted it tried to root
But choked upon the

And there's room in my diary for you, my
And there's in my diary for you

On tuesday I a bird
Such pain to it sing
I blackened it with
And oiled little wings
I tainted the
As I threw it to the

And there's room in my diary for you, my
And there's in my diary for you

On wednesday I a man
He begged help me die
For he lay in pain and
It his loved ones cry
I can be terrible and
In the of an eye

And there's room in my for you, my friend
And there's in my diary for you

On I took a woman
Heavy with a
My old friend rape had paid a
Had stayed a while
In a street I touched her
a wire and a smile

And there's room in my diary for you, my
And there's room in my for you

On I took a city
Cursed it with a
crystals, smoking pipes
To and to enslave
And a row of dirty
Lines the route the grave

And room in my diary for you, my friend
And there's room in my for you

On I took a country
Praying for the
Parched throats and swollen
a harvest grain
And I wiped out
And I'd do it all

And there's room in my for you, my friend
And there's room in my for you

On I took the world
A bomb I did
Seven days to life
And one day to
Every every man
Every and boy

And there's in my diary for you, my friend
And there's in my diary for you

Now as I close my
And made my final date
I blow away the
And I stoke the grate
I've no between pain and joy
No line twixt love and

no room in my diary for you, my friend
There's no room in my for you