Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I pain, I felt the losses
Attended funerals and seen
21 old, an angel was lost here
Wings clipped by the of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
Never went away, does it stop there
Death a line or two away and a tall cans
'Cause you never know God is gonna call, man
Precious, what we all
I peace at 5:30, the next time 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 years old 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 tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and Monday follows
Then Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go crack a seal and as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid problem
And escape this world, vacate world
'Cause I myself
No praying's gonna cure pain

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the American
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and ain't right
All is on you, we're over prescribed

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we Russian Roulette
And try to a life where we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill that a 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
Quick fix, do
We gonna neglect the truth
Because a doctor with a played God and said it's cool
Played God and said it's
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while with him
I blame the pharmacy
And country that spends fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and and jail
Public and judges who fail
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now he's in plastic
First dealer was his medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and give him a
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's 'round the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, up prescriptions you're handing him
So America, is it really worth it? I'm you

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

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