Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
funerals and seen coffins
21 years old, an angel was lost
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram of Oxycontin
through the nostrils
Never went away, does it stop there
Death a line or two away and a tall cans
'Cause you never know when God is call, man
Precious, we all share
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 with a book of he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to the pain besides that shit in his nose
He was gonna quit tomorrow, we're all gonna tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then Monday
Then it's Wednesday, then "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
as well go crack a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid problem
And escape this world, this world
'Cause I hate
No praying's gonna this pain

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

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we play Russian
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
a pill that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a dollar industry supplied
And the never go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange with the white top they sell to you
Has us for the answers and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We just gonna neglect the
a doctor with a license played God and said it's cool
Played God and said cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant him
I blame the companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying
and business and jail
Public and judges who fail
at Kevin, look at Kevin
Now wrapped in plastic
First dealer was his mom's cabinet
Got anxiety, go and give him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's walking 'round the city looking 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 dose of the Dream
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the room and something ain't 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, you're me
You're me, you're killing me
Doctor, your medicine, and your
Can't cure my without killing me
You're killing me, you're me
You're me, you're killing me