Luyện nghe bài hát Himbeergeist On Mountain Roads

I the glass of another dead end,
Until everyday just tastes bit better,
I keep living on broken sleep and nightmares,
My burning a hole in my pocket,
It's up and again,
And so I through a tear to myself,
It's lonely on this side of hell.

I've never crackled anything my lungs,
Yet my liver never weathered quite a like this,
I'm in a place, restless, now my time is spent,
back from slurred shit,
I'm of feeling pathetic, someone help me,
a little faith in me,
Before I slip and try to pull a act,
I'm trapped,
Another day with the same in my hand,
I miss the taste past a crave I stand,
Slipping into that place,
My family is telling me watching me become another man,
Please stop with accusing, I'm better than you think I am,
And it's sad to say I'm better days in my past,
I'm living in this silence like it's the only person to in,
Life became a disguise tried to comfort me in violence,
And now I'm floating through piano keys,
Dripping alcoholic into my sleep.

The keeps telling me to just close my eyes,
Someone please, have a little in me,
I'm drowning to fight to see the sunrise,
I'm soft, but its never enough,
(Until tastes just a little bit better)

Shave my fucking scalp like skinhead,
I'd be feared, i hate the attention,
But id rather be feared, id bring fear,
I'm sacred and I'm nervous,
I've vowed to drink it away,
I'll never it away, only drink it away,
When the passes over my head,
And that bright green liquid, my lips,
sickness, flick my lids,
To my heart rhythm, lick my lips,
Relax, the listens,
Closet of photo albums, I stand naked, watch,
drips to the floor, shaved scalp and a rainbow rosary,
watch, faggot's.

The keeps telling me to just close my eyes,
Someone please, have a faith in me,
I'm drowning trying to to see the sunrise,
I'm screaming soft, but its enough,
(Until everyday tastes just a bit better)

I just watch the cost, I'm not a sick loss,
So please stop this I get lost in it,
I'm grabbing for in women that can't handle it,
I'm wasting my on all these bright eyes,
I'm just an of affection,
I keep looking for the angel's in static,
But I'm just noises,
My are catching tragedies,
And I'm praying for some safety,
And so I whisper to the moon for to talk to,
I've been a fool too times, but I'm trying to get it right,
When I die I find a piece of paradise,
If not I'll take my drinks and burn the skies,
I'm riding on the passenger side through a road,
Lost in the hope that I won't to come home.

The silence keeps telling me to just my eyes,
Someone please, a little faith in me,
I'm drowning trying to to see the sunrise,
I'm screaming soft, but its enough,
(Until everyday tastes just a bit better)

I the glass of another dead end,
Until just tastes a little bit better.