Luyện nghe bài hát Here Come The Demons

(Brooks)
Yup, yup, yup...come on, on...
What's
Throw up hands, we back again
Thought we gone the wind
Where the
The booze, and the broads and the
Born to win, born to sin, we been?
Off in the like a thespian
Thought we have fallen off, guess again
through Hell with a pad, a pen and a fucking grin
I ain't scared of shit I've seen it all
Bounce this time like a
Kill myself just to wit'ch y'all
If you stay fitter than a booty
Let's get this party
Run knee deep in shit with a
Break a bong, sing a long, doing lines till the of dawn
Fuckin' bring it all on 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 probably thinking
"What in the 665 demons, per brain cell, in Danny's skull is 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 pick me a to travel on
But this gadget, he's sick, tragic
strict and kicked in the dick called 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 the demons
All of shall pass away
But tell me I'm ok
I lock the door and I draw the
And to keep 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 this
Show me my
Maybe I this
I'm tired of nervous
Here the demons