Luyện nghe bài hát Here Come The Demons

(Brooks)
Yup, yup, yup...come on, on...
What's
up those hands, we back again
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, again
Walking through Hell with a pad, a pen and a grin
I ain't scared of shit 'cause seen it all
Bounce this like a basketball
Kill myself just to fuck y'all
If you stay fitter a booty call
Let's get party started
Run knee deep in with a moron
Break a bong, sing a long, doing till the break of dawn
bring it all on till the money gone
Here come the
(Danny)
Welcome to my
I'm elated that you it
Excuse the mess, I'm mentally
and aggravated
I know probably thinking
"What in the 665 demons, per brain cell, in skull is going on?"
Well, Hell, if you tell
I open my eyes the lights come on
And I look out of these windows at
And try to me a road to travel on
But this digital gadget, sick, tragic
He's strict and kicked in the dick earth
Acts to me it's mad at me
And I'll kill a if it gets much worse
I know I'm not the to be cursed but it hurts, so
GET OUT OF
Here come the
All of shall pass away
But tell me I'm ok
I lock the door and I the shades
And to keep the voices at bay
Well, maybe the answer
To all the questions I have
And it me like a cancer
How in the did I choose this path?
Show me my
Maybe I deserve
I'm tired of being
Here the demons