Luyện nghe bài hát Dreamcatchers And Body Snatchers

Blood in! out!
WAKE THE UP! GET EM BOYS!

For every single broken bone I suffered,
For every cutthroat cunt and gutless
Want to kick me I'm down?
Want to stomp my head the ground?
You won't knock me off my two
I'm fuckin' like an animal!

BAD TO THE BONE THE DAY I WAS BORN!

But got miles and miles
to go before I
My nose is bleeding, head is
I can't fuckin' help grinning
Have I or am I winning?
settle the score!

What are you for?
Hello, Angel-baby I know anymore!
I the story in my head
The pen and paper in my
I cannot seem to see this from the beginning to the end

I suffer block and blurry vision
as begins to blend in with fiction
It's hard to tell the difference my subconscious
Cleverly manifests itself into characters such as

I'm a gypsy rebel and I haven't got a soul
got a pocket full of demons and my fists are made of stone
I've got the teeth of a white
And worked up quite an appetite
For all that mince-meat in between that vertebrae you call a

I throw a mean hook
that could a fuckin' truck!
And I've got seven deadly
Why you shouldn't push luck
Cause on my "Colors" album I showed you the that I was flying
But if you listen close enough you see that I was trying to say

On the day I was
They say the heavens
I was born with a crown of thorns on my head
And the hearts of a men in my chest!

I'm unstoppable!
Two up and singing FUCK THE WORLD!
Oh yeah, I got my eye on you
and if I can't have you, nobody

1! 2! 3! 4!

I'm 22 old and what the fuck do I got to show?
I've got the skin on my muscles and the on my bones
My bones encase my heart, my heart protects my
So tell me the fuck he's got that I don't!?

Aside from the throat, and the broken neck
You're gonna get if you don't start me some fucking respect, boy!

it together
Deep breath, breath

him!
And her!
And you too!
Fuck you say when it ain't what you do
I've served my penance and paid my dues
Not to suffer motherfuckers and the of you

I'm gonna break, and I do
I know that I'll blame you
But the is that I
Am just so of my fucking life, I want to die
You see I her my heart but she gave it back
So I took my little and I put her in a bag
Then I stomped her fuckin in
Till it blended the floor

be surprised how many people shed a tear for a whore like you!

And at the funeral I was tearin' up the floor
Cause they were my favorite song!
All long!
To my surprise, it was an
But the body in the was mine
You see I right then
was the fuckin' end
I'd clearly lost my mind!

And the Desperado knew right
true love, just ain't in the cards for men like him
It's a and lonely road we walk
But someone's do it

WHO YOU ARE!

Hello, Angel-baby I know anymore!
I have the in my head
The pen and paper in my
I cannot seem to see this from the beginning to the end

I writers block and blurry vision
as fact begins to in with fiction
It's hard to the difference when my subconscious
Cleverly manifests itself characters such as these

up! Batter up! Batter on deck!
Take the blunt of this bat to the back of her
swings, three tries, if by chance she dies
First price is called self-respect

You see a whore is nothing than a gutter with a face
The apex of her ethics can be between her legs
So I don't hesitate, no contemplate to the bitch to hell
You think I really give a flying fuck about a cell? (Hell naw)

My whole is a prison
Yeah I'm alive but that mean that I'm living
In my chest lies a nest infested war-monger maggots
And the man in the mirror is a faggot
I ain't fuckin' around this ain't a god joke
If I get this shit out I think I'm gonna fuckin choke!

Everybody claims to be hard but they've never felt pain
You see baby my middle name!

(To be continued)