Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

Hello me, meet the me
And my misfits way of
A dark black is my
Most valued

is always 20-20
But looking it's still a bit fuzzy
of mutually assured destruction?
Nice story, tell it to reader's

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

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

me, it's me again
You can subdue, but never me
It gives me a migraine
Thinking to your level

Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my
And an inch or two outta kicking distance
Mankind has got to
His

claustrophobic
Like the walls are in
stains on my hands
And I don't know I've been

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

Well, me, it's talking to myself
A credit to
Some day you too will my pain
And smile it's black grin

If the war inside my
Won't take a day off I'll be
My icy fingers claw back
I come again

Feeling
True enemy or friend?
Anxiety's me
And my air is thin

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

Once you me
Now you've me
validity
For your

I'm at the bit
I'm the ax
Oh, were I come again,
Sweating