Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

The paper it suicide
A bullet a forty-five
Nobody cared and cried
Don't that make you feel

Peter Brent combed his hair and
For the
Policeman came took Peter's
God may he rest in

No one saw the note beside the
Nobody the problem but my God

Yeah

The body remains
Forgotten in a
the letter that was blown aside
Don't make you wanna smile?
Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya

Smile a little
For the
up

No one was really
About number one
The autopsy that Peter lied
But never found the gun

No one saw the beside the body
Nobody knew the but my God

The called it suicide
A from a forty-five
Nobody cared and cried
Don't that make you pucker?

Jones the one when you drive there
This is his miya
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