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

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

I heard the about you
Yeah, you
Mama, woke me up
I was in an idiot sleep
I was just years old
Heard big words a horrible sound
Why'd they have to call my
me my mother had a nervous breakdown?

I I believed like you do
Yeah, you
In the of a merciful God
In the myth of a Heaven and
I the voices you hear sometimes
Sometimes it gets so much I feel like it go
Sometimes it gets so hard I feel like it go
it gets so goddamn hard 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, went for you
Back to Culver city and the old
Need to know if you were gone
Need to know if you were gone for
I ran through the projects at
Hide in the dark from my friends in the
Hide from my
Hide from the he'd say
Said you losing your mind
He said you just needed a
He said you'd be coming soon
He said the doctors would know what's best
Said maybe I could go live with them for a while

I know the truth you
I know the truth you
I the truth about you
I the truth
I know the
I know the
I the truth
I know the truth you
Mama woke me up
I was eight years old
Sometimes it 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