Luyện nghe bài hát The Mourning After

[Verse 1: Mac
Mourning after, my lungs
Eat your p*ssy just to show you how my works.
Its funny how we f*ck but fell in first.
Been three I wish I finally trust her.
She me feel like how them drugs work.
Itching for my fixture, she gone love hurts.
I get a temper, I just need some just somebody I could vent to.
get me stoned, be my Emma.
Left lipstick on the glass, see your daiquiri.
Ruby red end up tragically,
of art you could be my masterpiece.
But you asleep.

Something bout the pain, me want more.
Done a lot of drugs never feel like before.
I one day it all makes, It'll all make sense.
You could it all
Tell me you need
Believin all silly things you read
I one day it all makes sense
One day all make sense
[Verse 2: Mac
Uhh now she up
Cryin while she on her makeup
Trapped inside her for me
And no for her
You wanna say the word
But she
in my eyes
Is everything okay? she
Put on her disguise, play it
Cuz Weve been fightin for the past weeks
She keep this one inside, she dont seem weak
Strong, tell me whats been goin on
I dont wanna be so
So you need to get me again
I got all money we could try to spend
we strung out like a violin
Come to life, then we die again
Little angel, wheres halo?
Somewhere above them

Something bout the
Makes me want
Done a lotta
Never felt like before
I hope one day it all sense
Itll all sense
You can it all
Tell me what you
Believin all silly things you read
I one day it all makes sense
One day itll all make

You get me high girl, scared of
I sleep much, when I do Im comatose
May I a toast?
Someone usually does, to our fucked up
You get me high girl, of overdose
I dont sleep much, I do Im comatose
Propose a
Someone usually does, to our up love

Something bout the
Makes me more
Done a lotta
Never felt like this
(sniffs)
You can have it all, me what you need
Believin all silly things you read

cry, Its ok.
itll all be soon....