Luyện nghe bài hát Here Come The Demons

(Brooks)
Yup, yup, yup...come on, on...
Up??
Throw up those hands, we back
Thought we with the wind
the lesbians?
The booze, and the and the mescaline
to win, born to sin, where we been?
Off in the drama a thespian
Thought we might have fallen off, guess
through Hell with a pad, a pen and a fucking grin
I ain't of shit 'cause I've seen it all
Bounce time like a basketball
Kill myself to fuck wit'ch y'all
If you stay than a booty call
Let's get this party
Run knee deep in shit a moron
Break a bong, a long, doing lines till the break of dawn
Fuckin' it all on till the money gone
come the demons
(Danny)
Welcome to my
I'm elated you made it
the mess, I'm mentally constipated
Agitated and
I know you're probably
"What in the 665 demons, per brain cell, in Danny's is going on?"
Well, Hell, if you tell
When I open my eyes the come on
And I look out of these at Babylon
And try to pick me a to travel on
But digital gadget, he's sick, tragic
He's strict and in the dick called earth
Acts to me like mad at me
And I'll kill a motherfucker if it gets worse
I know I'm not the to be cursed but it hurts, so
GET OUT OF
Here the demons
All of this pass away
But tell me I'm ok
I lock the door and I the shades
And pray to the voices at bay
Well, maybe that's the
To all the that I have
And it consumes me a cancer
How in the hell did I choose path?
me my purpose
Maybe I deserve
I'm tired of being
come the demons