Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

I seen pain, I the losses
funerals and seen coffins
21 old, an angel was lost here
Wings clipped by the of 80 milligram sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday the nostrils
Never went away, never does it there
Death a line or two away and a couple cans
'Cause you know when 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 gone and dropped him off there?
Blaming myself, in hysterics, "It's not fair!"
21 years old with a book of 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 the weekend, and then Monday follows
Then Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go crack a seal and might as well go chug a
Might as go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape world, vacate this world
'Cause I myself
No gonna cure this pain

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

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we Russian Roulette
And try to find a life we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to minimize the fear of alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill 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 for the answers and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We just neglect the truth
Because a doctor a license played God and said it's cool
Played God and said cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom while pregnant with him
I blame the pharmacy
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they themselves
and business and jail
Public defenders and judges who
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now wrapped in plastic
First was his mom's 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 worth it? I'm asking you

Doctor, please, give me a 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, over prescribed

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