Luyện nghe bài hát Dig My Own Grave

Does foolish, foolish thoughts
Why don't go away
fill me with doubt
And I dig my own

So I cry, cry, cry
And sorry for myself
All I wanna do is get high, it
And I dig my own

I don't get it, I just understand
Because we talked it
We talked and talked, you
You weren't kind of man

Oh, it me feel sick
me weak in the heart
And I know what to do
Because where am I supposed to get my

You are a bad, bad, bad, bad, bad boy
You used to make me good
You made my day and now you're gone
You went, you away

I understand
And I'm full of it all foolish
Foolish, foolish, foolish,
Foolish, foolish thoughts
Why don't they go
They fill me with
And I dig my own

It's a sad, sad life to sorry for yourself
Hope falls short, we dig our own

Now I try to look up to the bright side of
But it just seem to work
You know it just me feel
I'm just missing out

About all the good in life
And having fun, I'm not
I must be doing wrong
But I don't what to do

I try, try, try and try, and try, and try, I if you could
You're to make me feel better
And I don't feel better, I feel
And I don't know you are
And why am I filled with these foolish, foolish

Why don't they go
They fill me with
And I dig my own
Dig, dig, dig and I dig my own