Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una mirada que matan
De en tentacion
Una palabra y no darle el no
Una noche y su alma con

Tremenda fuerza y quien reprocharle
Conosco ese momento de
Veneno que siembra la ansiedad
Cada da tan

Sus demonios fuertes
Cada noche su alma

Warm smile, long hair
Pretty green and skin damned fair
For sure to get with a girl like that
Couldnt pass this chance no matter

Shared a rock then went to her
Substances and adrenaline his heart race
So unreal on a white cloud
So surreal premonition of a white

Pretty woman not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
Wasnt the first certainly, not her
Moment of became victim of her past

Had his night of pleasure with his belle
If he could only from this hell
Turn back time, but time gone, too

left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Mocking and slandering wont
Day day giving no chance to repent
Routinely insulted, no or respect
No chance to ponder or chance to

World around him colder
Heavy burden on his shoulders
him, I told ya, none to turn to and no support
No shoulder to cry on for his cut short

woman though not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
the first certainly, not her last
Moment of weakness became of her past

Had his night of pleasure with his belle
If he only escape from this hell
Turn time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Positive results, result of his
But this BS should happen to not him
The poison slowly runnin through his
Judged and by men as if theyre God

Lord knows that its hard, frozen out by best friends and
Spend his cold dark alone and secluded
What life is about? Thoughts running confusion and doubt
Fading gradually like a from drought

Mmm, gettin weaker day by day, future bleaker
in pain, slowly dying, mama crying
Eatin by this virus, slowly away, hey
Fading gradually like a tree drought

Had his night of empty pleasure with his
If he could only escape from hell
Turn back time, but gone, too late

left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Had his night of pleasure with his belle
If he could only escape from hell
Turn back time, but time gone, too

Nothing left to do but lean and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Nothing left to do but back, lean back, lean back
left to do but lean back and sit and wait