Luyện nghe bài hát My Manic and I

He wants to die in a in Geneva
The can cover the shape of his nose
He wants to die where can see him
But the beauty of his will carry on so
I dont him

He me with kisses when good days deceive him
And sometimes were scorned and I believe him
And sometimes Im convinced, my friends Im crazy
Get scared and him but hes usually hazy

At one in the morning, day is not
By two he is scared that is no friend
And by four he drink but he cannot feel it
Sleep will not because sleep does not will it
And I dont believe him, is mocking me

Ill wander the streets, avoiding them
Til the ring on my finger to the ground
A gift to the gutter, a gift to the
The veins of which have me down
And I dont him, morning is mocking me

Oh, the Gods that he believes fail to amaze me
He believes in the of his God of all things
But I find him wrapped up in all of sins
The drugs that deceive him and the that believe him

I cant control you, I know you well
These are the reasons I think youre ill
I cant control you, I dont know you
These are the I think that youre ill

And since that we parted
Last that I saw him by a river
and hardened
Morning was us, blood hit the sky
I was happy, my manic and I

He see me, the sun was in his eyes
And birds were singing to us down
And birds singing to calm us down

And Im sorry young man, I cannot be friend
I dont in a fairytale end
I dont keep my head up all of the
I find it when my heart meets my mind

And I hardly know you, I think I can
These are the I think that we're ill
I hardly know you, I I can tell
These are the I think that I'm ill

And the Gods that he believes fail to disappoint me
The Gods he believes never fail to disappoint me

My nihilist, my happy man, my and I
Have no to move on

But birds are singing to us down
And birds are singing to calm us