Luyện nghe bài hát Here Come The Demons

(Brooks)
Yup, yup, yup...come on, on...
Up??
Throw up hands, we back again
Thought we gone with the
Where the
The booze, and the broads and the
Born to win, born to sin, where we
Off in the like a thespian
Thought we might have fallen off, again
Walking through with a pad, a pen and a fucking grin
I scared of shit 'cause I've seen it all
this time like a basketball
Kill myself just to fuck y'all
If you fitter than a booty call
get this party started
Run knee deep in shit with a
Break a bong, sing a long, doing lines the break of dawn
bring it all on till the money gone
Here come the
(Danny)
to my head
I'm elated you made it
Excuse the mess, I'm mentally
Agitated and
I know you're thinking
"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 lights on
And I out of these windows at Babylon
And try to me a road 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 gets much
I know I'm not the to be cursed but it hurts, so
GET OUT OF
come the demons
All of this shall away
But tell me I'm ok
I lock the door and I the shades
And pray to keep the at bay
Well, that's the answer
To all the questions I have
And it consumes me like a
How in the hell did I choose path?
Show me my
I deserve this
I'm tired of nervous
Here come the