Luyện nghe bài hát Go Home

I've been again.
I go out and to tell any of my friends where I'm going.
I'm drunk on the side of a road in a when you find me.
I go home. I'm sick.
there's more whiskey than blood in my veins,
More tar air in my lungs.
The strung out call I
out at the edge of the highway.
I'm sorry for asking, but please take me home.

I talking again.
I know still listening.
I see you asleep.
It my skin;
to the worn out wrecks.
The in my arms are sticking in blood,
And I haven't taking my meds.
all the cabinets, send me to bed,
Because I know you're worried I'm gonna get scared.
Because I'm again, and I don't like the things I see.

And I haven't been my meds,
So all the cabinets, send me to bed,
Because I you're still worried
I'm get scared again.
And make my clean with the kitchen bleach;
kissed enough bathroom sinks
To make up for the that never loved me.
And I know that my body is dirty clothes.
I'm tired of my hands, God I wanna go home.