Luyện nghe bài hát Sleep On It

Now I that nothing's get me high
Scorched the land to a man
Even the will to lie
Plucked out artery
Left my to die

I my bed
So I can lie on it
So I can cry on it
Now I'm why
I made this

hidden in my ceiling fan
Excuse me but was you, God
That long hot
Drag my head the floor
Now I'm living

And I my bed
So I can on it
So I can on it
Now I'm why
I made bed?

And the cold dew's stinging, there's singing
I caught a vision of my
But there's one sweet I'm immune to
Don't wake me my dreaming's seeming true

I my bed
So I can lie on it
So I can cry on it
Now I'm why
I this bed?

So I can on it
So I can on it
Now I'm why
I made bed?