Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

Hello me, the real me
And my misfits way of
A dark past is my
valued possession

Hindsight is 20-20
But looking back it's still a bit
Speak of mutually assured
Nice story, tell it to reader's

paranoid
True or false friend?
attacking me and
My air is thin

I'm in for the things
I got to yet
I'm at the bit and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating

Hello me, it's me
You can subdue, but tame me
It gives me a migraine
Thinking to your level

Yeah, just keep on thinking it's my
And stay an inch or two outta kicking
Mankind has got to
His

claustrophobic
Like the are closing in
Blood stains on my
And I know where I've been

I'm in for the things
I got to yet
I'm the ax and my
Palms are wet, sweating bullets

Well, me, it's nice talking to
A to dementia
Some day you too will know my
And smile it's black grin

If the war inside my
Won't take a day off I'll be
My icy claw your back
Here I come

paranoid
True enemy or false
attacking me
And my air is getting

claustrophobic
Like the are closing in
stains on my hands and
I don't know where been

Once you me
Now you've me
validity
For your

I'm at the bit
I'm the ax
Oh, I come again, whoa
Sweating