Luyện nghe bài hát Voices in My Head

You're better off
You should yourself
You should kill
You should yourself

I voices in my head, tellin' me go ahead
Something in my mind says I'm off dead
Thirteen ways and still countin' down
Nine bodies floatin' in the river and found

Seems like I'm in my own conception
I'm my worst with no exception
Cross my heart and hope to die in many
I look on the bright side but there's no better

Voices are callin' me but I can't 'em back
I drown my sorrows in a bottle of
say, "What's the matter, the sounds of pitter patter"
I'm losin' my as I'm walk up Jacob's ladder

Can I find sanity, you what I'm sayin', man?
Something keeps me to kill myself, God damn
They I'm better of dead
But I'm my mind man

'Cause I hear in my head
(You're better off dead, better off dead)
(You're off dead, you're better off dead)

I voices in my head
(You're better off dead, better off dead)
(You're off dead)
Oh,
(Kill yourself)

I hear in my head but I can't shut 'em up
Tellin' me to go to in the tub and never wake up
You want to talk to me, tell me somethin' I know
When the wind blows, they come but they go

Lookie, lookie, lookie as I'm losin' my mad
and insanity, seeds intertwine
Russian Roulette 'cuz I'm upset man
I regret it in a bloody silhouette?

Time will tell, if I'm to hell
the test of life and I believe I failed
Stop who's callin' me, I can you but can't see
it be Dr. Kevorken or Derrick or Tunney?

Takin' the final step, the extra snap
Doctor assistant suicide, so complex?
The to die is yours, you're better off dead
My mind's playin' on me

'Cuz I voices in my head
(You're off dead, you're better off dead)
(You're better off dead, you're off dead)

I hear in my head
(You're better off dead, better off dead)
(You're off dead)
Oh,
(Kill yourself)

I got the will to live but not the to die
The voices tell me, I live my in a lie
I wanna get rid of me, and I
Red Rum's on my mind no alibi

I got misconceptions of life
Everything I do, hazardous to my
I got the witch on my back to catch a heart
Common sense on over, common sense I

I got the symptoms of insanity, drivin' me
myself through pain as I walk in the rain
I try to close my and say it's all a dream
the voices will whisper and then they start to scream

I grab my head in pain, I my gun again
Could it be I'm just or just going insane
I lay my head on the pillow inside a bed
I got my gat in my hand, man, I'm gonna kill these in my head

I can't take it no more, I take it
I'm going out my mind, I'm going out my, oh
Fuck it I'm do it
better off dead, anyway