Luyện nghe bài hát Done

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

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

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

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

I used to I owed 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 fought for my own victories and for the beauty in my
My joy, my joy, my joy takes from you
no, my joy, my joy takes nothing you

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

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

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

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