Luyện nghe bài hát Sober to Death

Lovely
in your jeans,
movie that I didn't watch with you
another movie and I'm gonna have to

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

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

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

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

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

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

worry
You and me won't be no more