Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

Hello me, meet the me
And my way of life
A black past is my
valued possession

Hindsight is 20-20
But back it's still a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually destruction?
story, tell it to reader's digest

Feeling
True enemy or false
attacking me and
My air is getting

I'm in trouble for the
I got to yet
I'm at the bit and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating

me, it's me again
You can subdue, but tame me
It gives me a headache
Thinking to your level

Yeah, just keep on thinking my fault
And stay an inch or two outta distance
has got to know
His

Feeling
Like the are closing in
Blood stains on my
And I don't know where been

I'm in trouble for the
I got to yet
I'm the ax and my
Palms are wet, sweating bullets

Well, me, it's nice talking to
A to dementia
day you too will know my pain
And smile it's black tooth

If the war my head
Won't take a day off be dead
My icy fingers claw your
Here I come

paranoid
True enemy or false
Anxiety's me
And my air is thin

Feeling
Like the walls are in
Blood on my hands and
I don't know I've been

you committed me
Now you've me
validity
For stupidity

I'm at the bit
I'm the ax
Oh, I come again, whoa
bullets