Luyện nghe bài hát In This Room

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

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

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

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

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

Death is in room
And you know death is often 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 sick and all things must pass away day

But in this room, all 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 love to myself this room

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

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