Luyện nghe bài hát Dig My Own Grave

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

So I cry, cry, cry
And feel sorry for
All I do is get high, that's it
And I dig my own

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

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

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

I don't
And I'm full of it all these
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 feel for yourself
Hope short, we dig our own graves

Now I try to look up to the bright of things
But it just doesn't to work
You know it just me feel
Like I'm missing out

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

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

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