Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
funerals and seen coffins
21 years old, an angel was here
Wings clipped by the of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
through the nostrils
Never went away, never does it there
Death a line or two and a couple tall cans
'Cause you never when God is gonna call, man
Precious, what we all
I said peace at 5:30, the next that I saw him was in the hands of the pallbearer
What if I would've never gone and dropped him off
Blaming myself, in hysterics, "It's not fair!"
21 old with a book of rhymes he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides that in his nose
He was gonna quit tomorrow, we're all gonna tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and Monday follows
it's Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go crack a and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid problem
And escape world, vacate this world
'Cause I myself
No praying's gonna cure this

Doctor, please, me a dose of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my
We're in the waiting room and something ain't
All this is on you, we're prescribed

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, institutions are
And with our lives, we play Russian
And try to find a life where we be content
'Cause for us, we're just to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a that a doctor prescribed
a drug deal a million dollar industry supplied
And the cops never go and at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the top they sell to you
Has us looking for the answers and not of you
fix, whatever do
We just gonna neglect the
Because a doctor a license played God and said it's cool
Played God and it's cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom while pregnant with him
I the pharmacy companies
And that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and business and
Public defenders and judges who
Look at Kevin, at Kevin
Now wrapped in plastic
First dealer was his medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and give him a
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, him Ambien
'Til he's walking 'round the city like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up you're handing him
So America, is it worth it? I'm asking you

Doctor, please, give me a of the American Dream
Put the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something right
All this is on you, we're over

Doctor, your medicine, and methods
Can't cure my disease killing me
You're killing me, killing me
You're killing me, you're me
Doctor, medicine, and your methods
cure my disease without killing me
You're me, you're killing me
You're killing me, killing me