Luyện nghe bài hát Storm Chaser

And breathin's
Stormchasin' and its later
I to love her, now I hate her
Shes a brain-raider, in a crater of lost memories
I'm so out of hand that I even fuck with me

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

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

I got friends, an imaginary life
An wife and a real knife
Outta here by weekend
Hung over on a dresser with my brain

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

I think I'm my mind
I'm whacked out on jack and out
Trapped in a house full 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 came to you dot
Come here mothafucka, take your best
Suicidal, got a lot of to fight
I'll sit in a chair and put my mouth around a rifle

I feel abused to lose the blues, I'll my booze
I'm in the who's and dope 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, look in the mirror day
And disappear, been through a million
And 67 in my short career
Riddles I fear, out in the street
And fall off a pier, aww it

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

My is racin', even though I'm standin'
Still I can't stop
I stole a shell casing, so to overdose
The light of day hurts my
my death to be a surprise

My life should be than four walls and a floor
But thats all that is mine, God me a sign
'Cause I'm and dyin' at the same time
I'm not hesitatin', waitin'

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

from the spirits, so I got a story
The that taught me how to rap was Ray Murray
It's all a can, still its with no glory
Top the killer red out at

And I run away from the of day
I am not okay, my soul's a