Luyện nghe bài hát Each Day

Each day I have another
To try and make right
I awake the nightmare
Another day to the grave and my fright is
In moderation with a personal
It just be the death of me
I am

I'm not worried about
I give a about yesterday
To get this day of sorrow
I must face comes my way

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

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

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

fuckin' day