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

I heard the truth you
And it doesn't really at all
Like the stick you raised me with
A scared in a private hell
voice like electric bell
Strange about Edgar Casey
And the long lame walk of the seventies
Strange talk Edgar Casey
And the long lame walk of the dark

I the truth about you
Yeah, you
Mama, they me up
I was deep in an sleep
I was eight years old
big words with a horrible sound
Why'd they have to call my
Tell me my had a nervous breakdown?

I wish I believed you do
Yeah, you
In the myth of a God
In the myth of a and Hell
I hear the you hear sometimes
Sometimes it gets so I feel like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so hard I feel letting it go
Sometimes it gets so goddamn I feel 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 Culver city and the old
Need to know if you were gone
Need to if you were gone for good
I ran through the projects at
Hide in the dark from my in the light
Hide my brother-in-law
Hide the things he'd say
Said you weren't losing your
He said you just needed a
He said you'd be coming home
He said the doctors there would know what's
Said that maybe I go live with them for a while

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