Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I seen pain, I the losses
Attended funerals and seen
21 years old, an angel was here
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 sniffs of Oxycontin
Everyday through the
went away, never does it stop there
Death a line or two and a couple tall cans
'Cause you never know God is gonna 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 never 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
thing to numb the pain besides that shit in his nose
He was gonna quit tomorrow, we're all gonna tomorrow
Just get us the weekend, and then Monday follows
Then it's Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already hollow"
Might as well go a seal and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as go pop a pill and go and band-aid that problem
And escape this world, this world
'Cause I hate
No praying's cure this pain

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the American
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 where we be content
for us, we're just trying to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a million dollar supplied
And the cops go and profile at night
Yeah, the, the, the plastic with the white top they sell to you
Has us looking for the and not instead of you
Quick fix, do
We just neglect the truth
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 while pregnant with him
I the pharmacy companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they supplying
Politicians and and jail
defenders and judges who fail
Look at Kevin, look at
Now wrapped in plastic
First dealer was his mom's medicine
Got anxiety, better go and him a Xanax
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
'Til he's walking 'round the city like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up prescriptions 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 and something ain't right
All this is on you, over prescribed

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