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

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

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

I I believed like you do
Yeah, you
In the of a merciful God
In the of a Heaven and Hell
I hear the you hear sometimes
Sometimes it so much I feel like letting it go
Sometimes it gets so hard I 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 Culver and the old neighborhood
Need to know if you were really
Need to know if you were gone for
I ran through the at night
in the dark from my friends in the light
Hide from my
Hide from the things say
Said you weren't your mind
He said you just needed a
He said you'd be coming soon
He said the doctors would know what's best
that maybe I could go live with them for a while

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