Luyện nghe bài hát Oh My God

C'mon man, oh, my god man
Oh shit, what the did I do?
It's all, it's all my fault man, it's all my fucking fault
man, fuck am I doing man, why man?
Why God, why did you have to take Fuck

Why? Why? Why God
I love always seems to die
Answer me, to me, I don't hear you
me, motherfucker I ain't scared of you

Is there a God? Do you even exist?
I gotta do to speak to you, slit my wrists?
I'm talking to a God I can't see
Can you see me? Can you see me?

Are you my son, and scared?
Let me make things more clear, so you're more
Fuck, who was that? All this is freaking me
It is I God, did you not say you wanted to speak me?

I am talking to myself, I'm going insane
You are talking to yourself, we are one and the
It can't be, it must be the drugs, I'm
And if You are then why are we born if we to die?

Is there life after death? What we before birth?
Why is whole earth plagued and cursed?
Is killing a sin, is there life in planets?
Is adultery wrong, did you the ten commandments?

Excuse me my son, one question at a
We never born, and we will never die
In the essence, there's no such as death
How could I write and not have them kept?

The is eternal you just change form
Then you back with a new face on
You can not limit love unless you understanding
To you, yes, there is life in other planets

The future's a mystery the past is
Today is a gift, why it is called the present
is so simple unless you make it confusing
The wise will understand this and the clever use it

Wait God, there is so I want to ask you
God, God, where are you? God I need to to you

If you could talk to God, exactly what, what would you
If you could talk to God, exactly what, would you say?
If you talk to God

Tell me, are there that can speak telepathically?
Yes, but if you use more than one tenth of the minds
I can't think, I feel life down the drain
In the streets, everywhere I am surround in

Don't think, your thoughts are just thoughts
Your feelings will really erase what you taught
Feelings are the language of the soul, the soul is
I speak through you to the youth

But why let the suffering go on why not just it?
In order for anything to exist, so much is
How can there be if there was never right?
How can something know death if it never life?

How can you lose, if won?
How can it be if there was never a sun?
That which is not grandeur, the still blessed
Form must exist for part of self to manifest

But I never to be born, I hate my life
And if you are God, dammit then me the light
And tell me, what's the of life?
The process of all is an ongoing

Never-ending process of recreation of
Is God a He or She is there one true
I'm the Alpha, the Omega, the and Ending
We are all one and is living

If you could talk to God, exactly what, what you say?
If you could talk to God, exactly what, would you say?