Luyện nghe bài hát Done

I was every hit from you
you drive by son of a bitch, and I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm

Who told you you could the rules, and do you
really take me for a fool 'cause I'm done,
Oh whoa, I'm

And you can drag me out before authority
If that's what you have to do to feel you can punish me
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace
your dogs, with your dogs, at my door

You've puncing my weaknesses, slandering my name
you spent all your time trying to place blame, and I'm done
Ohhh, I'm

I used to think I the best part of me to soothe the holes in your life and the cracks in your seams I'm done
Oh whoa, I'm done.

And I'm sorry that you don't like your
I for my own victories and for the beauty in my life
My joy, my joy, my joy nothing from you
no, my joy, my joy nothing from you

[guitar

Well, you criticize my numbers, you hammer out the
wait for me to fuck up, and yourself some proof
and I'm
Oh whoa, I'm done.

You just in the hatred of a sorry line
yeah, you hide decorum and a fake smile,
and I'm
Oh whoa, I'm

And you can drag me out before a in authority
if that's what you have to do to feel you can punish me
but I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't keep the peace
With your doubts, with doubts, in my door

Well I can't, I can't, I can't, I keep the peace anymore
With your dogs, your dogs, at my door