Luyện nghe bài hát The happy nihilist

I am a happy nihilist, no truth does exist
When I decide to my fist
I only got myself to
Cause we're all players and life's the

I only take what I need, I am so light on my
I will not or concede, I am not driven by greed
No moral compass for me, it's all just feelings
Existence has no meaning, there's no such thing as

But at night when I sleep, I dream of more than I see
There's something burning in me, a need to be free,
Why do I sit here and think about the things I need?
nothing left to believe, oh, is it all just a dream?

I've this to myself, piled books up on the shelf
But it still hurts Hell to trust nobody else but me
I've taught this to myself, piled books up on the
But it still hurts like Hell to trust else

I used to read everything, I used to need
I used to put my on me: I used to be something
Now I can't sleep, I'm not happy

I've taught this to myself, piled books up on the
But it still hurts like Hell to trust else but me
taught this to myself, piled books up on the shelf
But it still like Hell to trust nobody else but me

oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh
oh, oh

Why am I by the metaphysical?
Is it a cosmic lie or is it
The books I read that used to free my
Have made me more blind but the truth find it

I was a happy
Now I'm why I exist
I've taught to myself, piled books up on the shelf
But it still hurts Hell to trust nobody else but me
I've this to myself, piled books up on the shelf
But it still hurts like to trust nobody else but me

oh, oh