Luyện nghe bài hát Here Come The Demons

(Brooks)
Yup, yup, yup...come on, on...
Up??
Throw up those hands, we back
Thought we gone the wind
the lesbians?
The booze, and the broads and the
Born to win, born to sin, where we
Off in the drama like a
Thought we might have off, guess again
Walking through with a pad, a pen and a fucking grin
I scared of shit 'cause I've seen it all
Bounce this time a basketball
Kill myself just to fuck wit'ch
If you stay fitter than a booty
Let's get this party
Run knee deep in with a moron
Break a bong, sing a long, lines till the break of dawn
Fuckin' bring it all on the money gone
Here the demons
(Danny)
to my head
I'm that you made it
Excuse the mess, I'm mentally
and aggravated
I know you're probably
"What in the 665 demons, per brain cell, in skull is going on?"
Well, Hell, if you can't
When I open my eyes the come on
And I look out of these windows at
And try to pick me a to travel on
But this digital gadget, sick, tragic
strict and kicked in the dick called earth
Acts to me it's mad at me
And I'll kill a motherfucker if it much worse
I know I'm not the to be cursed but it hurts, so
GET OUT OF
Here come the
All of this shall away
But someone me I'm ok
I lock the and I draw the shades
And pray to keep the at bay
Well, maybe the answer
To all the that I have
And it consumes me a cancer
How in the hell did I this path?
Show me my
Maybe I deserve
I'm tired of being
Here the demons