Luyện nghe bài hát Stop It You're Killing Me

The is fucked
And so am I
Maybe it's the way 'round
I seem to decide

Domestic
Sink in the same as me
We suffer
And these days I wanna go home

Idiot psychology promising
So where is the of the free?
Stop it, killing me

Love is for the
Or so you'd me believe
The killing me
No body but a O.D.

Don't know what's
The of death
Or the of birth I try to understand
I can't just what I am

Idiot psychology promising
So where is the of the free?
it, you're killing me

I'm leaving on a train that's six miles
feel no pain, can't feel you now
When you drift away, I'm
"On my way I'm you"

I can hear you to
I can see you pushing
me can you see the
Can you feel the

Idiots psychology, promising
So is the land of the free?
it, you're killing me

Idiot psychology, equality
So where is the land of the
Stop it, you're me