Luyện nghe bài hát Hate My Way

I could be a smack freak and hate
I hate God and blame Dad
I might be in a Holocaust, hate

not have a child and hate school
I could be a sad lover and hate
I could be a and hate sweat
No, I my way

I make you a song
I can't rise the church
I'm in a jungle

Vines my hands
And I'm so hot and it's hot in here
I say it's

My pillow too
But so does my
And water and my and the road

I have a gun in my head, I'm
I find the ice
A slug, I'm TV, I

A boy, he was tangled in his bike
A girl was two fingers
Gerry Ann was
Mr. Huberty had a gun in his

So I sit up late in the
And ask myself
How do kill children?
And why do I wanna

can no longer move
I can no longer be
I my way