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 a thespian
Thought we might have fallen off, again
Walking Hell with a pad, a pen and a fucking grin
I ain't scared of shit 'cause seen it all
Bounce time like a basketball
Kill myself just to fuck wit'ch
If you stay fitter than a booty
Let's get this started
Run knee deep in shit a moron
Break a bong, sing a long, doing lines till the break of
Fuckin' bring it all on till the gone
come the demons
(Danny)
Welcome to my
I'm elated you made it
Excuse the mess, I'm constipated
and aggravated
I you're probably thinking
"What in the 665 demons, per cell, in Danny's skull is going on?"
Well, Hell, if you tell
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 gadget, he's sick, tragic
He's strict and kicked in the dick earth
to me like it's 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
come the demons
All of this shall pass
But someone me I'm ok
I lock the door and I draw the
And pray to the voices at bay
Well, maybe the answer
To all the questions I have
And it consumes me a cancer
How in the hell did I choose path?
me my purpose
Maybe I this
I'm tired of being
Here the demons