Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we tonight
it, now

I seen pain, I felt the
Attended funerals and coffins
21 years old, an angel was lost
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
Never went away, never does it stop
Death a line or two away and a tall cans
you never know when God is gonna call, man
Precious, we all share
I said peace at 5:30, the next time that I saw him was in the 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 rhymes he was gonna to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides that shit in his
He was quit tomorrow, we're all gonna quit tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then follows
Then it's Wednesday, it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape this world, vacate this
'Cause I myself
No praying's gonna cure pain

Doctor, please, me a dose of the American Dream
Put down the pen and look in my
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 play Roulette
And try to find a life we could be content
'Cause for us, we're just trying to the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a pill that a doctor
That a deal a million dollar industry supplied
And the never go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic 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
Because a with a license played God and said it's cool
God and said it's cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom freebasing while pregnant him
I blame the pharmacy
And that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying themselves
Politicians and business and
defenders and judges who fail
Look at Kevin, look at
Now he's wrapped in
First dealer was his mom's cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, him Adderall, sleep, give him Ambien
'Til he's walking 'round the looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up 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
We're in the waiting room and ain't right
All this is on you, we're prescribed

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