Luyện nghe bài hát Each Day

Each day I have chance
To try and make things
I awake from the
Another day to the grave and my fright is
In with a personal affair
It just might be the of me
I am

I'm not worried about
I give a fuck about
To get through day of sorrow
I must what comes my way

Each I need some kind of release
To the trigger on my soul
Breathe through the hole
I need some peace I am deceased
I to see my world in it's negative state
Became a place while unleashing all the hate within

I'm not worried tomorrow
Don't give a fuck yesterday
To get through day of sorrow
I must what comes my way
fuckin' day

I'm not about tomorrow
Don't give a fuck yesterday
To get through day of sorrow
I must what comes my way

Every day