Luyện nghe bài hát In This Room

Sitting in this room, and gloom
walls look to me to be Hell
Sitting in room sucks so bad
And I might as well be off in

outside these walls to me seem so plastic
They seem so phony and so

They tell you do this, don't do
Do this, do that
Do this, don't do
Do this, do that
Do this, don't do
It makes me

In this room, and gloom
Four walls of Hell, I'd rather be inside a
Oh, in this room with my and my spoon, all by myself
I'm making love to myself inside this

Sitting in this room I to die
I to die, I want to die

Death is in room
And you death is often these days on my mind

I'm sick, I'm
I'm sick, I'm
I'm sick, I'm
I'm sick, I'm
I'm and all things must pass away some day

But in room, all dark and gloom
Four walls of Hell, I'd be inside my tomb
Oh, in this room, with my needle and my spoon, by
I'm making to myself inside this room

Oh, in this room, with my and my spoon
And a bottle in my arm, pills in my in this room
Oh, in this room, four of Hell inside this room
I'm making love to myself inside this

Sitting in this room, I to die
I to die, I want to die