Luyện nghe bài hát Sober to Death

Lovely
in jeans, frenzy
another movie that I didn't watch you
another movie and I'm have to move

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

works
Nothing works for
Good stories are bad
Good stories are bad

Take your hands off neck and hold
On to the ghost of my
You know that lives make bad stories
You can me
punching mattresses gets old
Don't think always be this way
Not comforted by I say
We wrecks before we crashed into each other

Such a idea
If it you on
We breakdowns
And sometimes we don't breakdowns

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

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

worry
You and me won't be alone no