Luyện nghe bài hát Storm Chaser

And breathin's
and its gettin' later
I used to love her, now I her
Shes a brain-raider, in a crater of lost memories
I'm so out of hand that I don't even with me

I'm goin' drunk and slippin'
Sleepin' in ditches, switchin'
Bangin' a random and itchin'
I don't a flyin' feces
I one with the human species
Slappin' the nurse, tryin' to up my

I apart, take all my pain, turn it to art
Blowin' up a K-mart and blame it all on
Fuck, I'm I got a deal
Every two hours I take a
That's where I'm at, it's all

I got friends, an imaginary life
An imaginary wife and a knife
Outta here by next
Hung on a dresser with my brain leakin'

And I run from the light of day
I am not okay, my a misery

I I'm losin' my mind
I'm out on jack and blacked out
Trapped in a crack house of d-d-doubt
I got guilt to the hilt, I tears and fears, been out for ten years
Hit a big up off the mirror

Find me at www dot, I to trouble you dot
Come here mothafucka, your best shot
Suicidal, got a lot of to fight
I'll probably sit in a chair and put my mouth a rifle

I abused to lose the blues, I'll bring my booze
I'm in the who's who's and fees
And in the land and preparin' for news
These are never choosy
The morning sun is like a sledgehammer to the

And I'm barely here, in the mirror every day
And slowly disappear, been through a
And 67 in my short career
I fear, staggered out in the street
And off a pier, aww fuck it

And I run away from the of day
I am not okay, my a misery

My heartbeat is racin', even though I'm
Still I can't stormchasin'
I stole a shell casing, so close to
The light of day my eyes
Wishing my to be a surprise

My life should be more four walls and a floor
But thats all is mine, God give me a sign
'Cause I'm tryin' and dyin' at the same
I'm not hesitatin', just

Heck yeah, comin' a flurry
And like the up in you throat
I get you chokin' like that
'bout the police and them lights
That get me worried, made a lap up on that bastard in a

Flyin' the spirits, so I got a story
The that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray
It's all a can, still its filled no glory
Top the red out at 2:30

And I run away the light of day
I am not okay, my a misery