Luyện nghe bài hát The Art of Suicide (Acoustic Version)

The art of suicide, nightgowns and
Curls flying every
The fate too pure to hide, ridges of
Meant to lover's lies

the arches of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to why

Why, why live a
That's painted pity and sadness and strife?
Why dream a
That's tainted with trouble and than it seems?

Why bother
Just for a poem or another sad song to
Why a lie? Why live a lie?

The art of suicide, and clean
Conveys a theatrical
Alas, gone she cried, veins displayed
Melodramatically

Under the of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to why

Why, why live a
painted with pity and sadness and strife?
Why dream a
That's tainted trouble and less than it seems?

Why bother
for a poem or another sad song to sing?
Why live a lie? Why live a

Why a life
That's with pity and sadness and strife?
Why a dream
That's tainted with trouble and less it seems?

Why bothering
Just for a or another sad song to sing?
Why live a lie? Why live a
Why live a lie? Why a lie?

Life is not like a gloomy
With a second where the people are disturbed
Well, they be disturbed
Because a story that ought to be heard

Life is not a gloomy Sunday
With a second ending where the people are
Well, they should be
there's a lesson that really ought to be learned

The is full of poets, we don't need any more
The world is of singers, we don't need any more
The world is of lovers, we don't need any more