Luyện nghe bài hát Little Bitter

How the mind shout for rest
the bodies shaken, yeah
Oh, the in my chest
Still your I'm raking

Lord, is this a
Was it fun creating,
My a little sick
And he wants me

Who are you, who can say
It's okay to live me?
to be part of me
You're a wrinkled magazine,

Was it something I said?
Was it how they're breakin',
I'm so selfish, paying rent
While your I'm taking

You spend me like a
Dirty dollar bills for
Dark in a sea of my
And the tears on you feed, you feed

The body is a temple, a dormant
To where infantile men lie
Itching and nibbling for a small of sanity
Of you can not give, shit

Buying with my soul
And a little heaven
While the hell I'm

Thieves, parasites, hide from
You they'll remember me
are abhorred in self-worth
All that much to me, yeah