Luyện nghe bài hát My Manic and I

He to die in a lake in Geneva
The mountains can the shape of his nose
He wants to die nobody can see him
But the beauty of his death carry on so
I dont him

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

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

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

Oh, the Gods that he believes never fail to me
He believes in the of his God of all things
But I him wrapped up in all manner of sins
The drugs that him and the girls that believe him

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

And since last that we
Last that I saw him down by a
Silent and
Morning was mocking us, hit the sky
I was happy, my manic and I

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

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

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

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

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

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