Luyện nghe bài hát Swan Song

You gonna let me go
No to tell me yourself
Go ahead and rub my in it
You can't fire me because I

You make me feel
you see me now
Stretched out on the floor of your
Foaming at the

a needle in my arm
Next to a gun
And an empty razor
And a note that

"Dear I hate you, love Diane"
"Dear Jack I you, love Diane"
"Dear I hate you"
I said, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"

The is gonna watch me
As I create the great
A perfect dive out the window
Crash the car off the

You're not miss me
But gonna remember my body
in a heap
In the middle of street

Clean up your mess, up your mess
up your mess, clean up your mess

Finally carrying me
the threshold try to revive me
With a cold compress but too late
I guess your best just isn't good

When every warm it was a selfish act
And every face it was a trap, you shit
You me in the back

Dear I hate you, love Diane
Dear Jack I you, love Diane
Dear I hate you
I "Yeah, yeah, yeah"

Clean up my mess, clean up my
Clean up my mess, up my mess