Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

[Chorus: Charlie
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the is my only friend.
I think I'll slit my again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A stomach full of didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

1: Charlie Scene]
Gone too far, I'm gone again,
gone on too long, tell you how it ends.
I'm sitting on the edge my two best friends,
One's a bottle of pills and a bottle of Gin.
I'm twenty up, yeah up at the top,
I polish off this bottle, now pushing me off.
Asphalt to me has looked so soft,
I bet my momma found my letter now she's the cops.
I gotta take opportunity before I miss it,
'Cause now I hear the sirens and off in the distance.
Believe me when I tell you that I've persistent,
'Cause I'm more scarred, more than my wrist is.
I've been trying too long too dull of a knife,
But tonight I made that I sharpened it twice.
I never a suit before in my life,
But you go to meet God you know you wanna look nice!
So if I survive I'll see you tomorrow!
I'll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus: Charlie
My are dangling off the edge,
The of the bottle is my only friend.
I think I'll my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My legs are off the edge,
A stomach of pills didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

[Verse 2: Johnny 3 Tears & Scene]
We hit the sky goes the light,
No sun, why's it always night?
When you can't sleep, you can't dream,
When you can't dream, well life mean?
We feel a pity, but don't empathize,
The old are getting older, a young man die.
A and a son and someone you know,
Smile at each other and you don't.
You know what happened to that kid you raised,
What happened to the who swore he'd stay?
I didn't know you didn't say,
Now momma guilt, yeah momma feels pain.
When you were young and never thought die,
that you could but too scared to try.
Looked in the and you said goodbye,
Climbed to the to see if you could fly.
So if I survive then see you tomorrow!
I'll see you tomorrow!

[Chorus: Charlie
My legs are off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my friend.
I I'll slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My legs are off the edge,
A full of pills didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

Petra Christensen]
I wish that I fly!
Way up in the sky!
a bird so high!
Oh I might try!
I that I could fly!
Way up in the sky!
Like a so high!
Oh I might try!
Oh I might try!