Luyện nghe bài hát Why I Don't Believe In God

I heard the about you
And it really read at all
Like the whipping stick you me with
A scared in a private hell
Hushed like electric bell
Strange talk about Casey
And the long lame walk of the dark
Strange talk about Edgar
And the lame walk of the dark seventies

I the truth about you
Yeah, you
Mama, they me up
I was in an idiot sleep
I was eight years old
Heard big words with a sound
they have to call my school
Tell me my mother had a nervous

I wish I believed you do
Yeah, you
In the of a merciful God
In the myth of a Heaven and
I hear the voices you hear
Sometimes it gets so much I like letting it go
it gets so hard I feel like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so goddamn hard I like letting it all go
it all go
it all go
it all go
it all go
it all go

I ran away, looking for you
Back to city and the old neighborhood
to know if you were really gone
Need to know if you gone for good
I ran through the at night
Hide in the from my friends in the light
from my brother-in-law
Hide from the he'd say
Said you weren't losing mind
He said you just needed a
He said you'd be home soon
He said the doctors there would know best
Said that maybe I could go live with them for a

I the truth about you
I know the about you
I know the truth you
I know the
I the truth
I know the
I the truth
I know the about you
Mama they me up
I was eight years old
it gets so hard I feel like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so hard I feel letting it all go
Yeah, it all go
it all go
Ooh, it all go
Yeah, it all go