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

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

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

I wish I believed you do
Yeah, you
In the of a merciful God
In the myth of a and Hell
I hear the you hear sometimes
Sometimes it gets so much I feel letting it go
Sometimes it gets so I feel like 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 city and the old neighborhood
Need to if you were really gone
Need to know if you gone for good
I ran the projects at night
Hide in the from my friends in the light
Hide from my
Hide the things he'd say
Said you losing your mind
He said you needed a rest
He said be coming home soon
He said the there would know what's best
Said that I could go live with them for a while

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