Luyện nghe bài hát Sober to Death

Lovely
in your jeans,
another movie that I watch with you
another and I'm gonna have to move

That final terror is in your somewhere
Hiding in boxes, closed doorways
Out from the forest adjacent to garage
I've seen its marks at the corners of eyes

works
Nothing for everyone
Good are bad lives
Good stories are bad

Take your hands off your neck and
On to the ghost of my
You that good lives make bad stories
You can me
When mattresses gets old
Don't it'll always be this way
Not by anything I say
We were wrecks before we crashed into other

a good idea
If it you on
We have
And sometimes we don't have

I want to hear you going
If you're going I wanna hear
conversation just ends with you screaming
Not words, just ahh-ahh-ahh

my hands off your neck and hold
On to the ghost of body
I that good lives make bad stories
You can me
When punching gets old
What if it'll always be way
Not comforted by you say
We were wrecks before we into each other

worry
You and me won't be no more