Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

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

[Verse 1: Scene]
Gone too far, I'm gone again,
gone on too long, tell you how it ends.
I'm sitting on the with my two best friends,
One's a of pills and one's a bottle of Gin.
I'm twenty up, yeah up at the top,
I polish off this bottle, now it's me off.
to me has never looked so soft,
I bet my found my letter now she's calling the cops.
I gotta take this opportunity I miss it,
'Cause now I hear the and they're off in the distance.
me when I tell you that I've been persistent,
'Cause I'm more scarred, more scarred my wrist is.
been trying too long with 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 then see you tomorrow!
I'll see you tomorrow!

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

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

Charlie Scene]
My legs are off the edge,
The bottom of the is my only friend.
I I'll slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My legs are off the edge,
A stomach full of didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

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