Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

[Chorus: Charlie
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my friend.
I think I'll slit my 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!

[Verse 1: Scene]
too far, yeah I'm gone again,
It's gone on too long, you how it ends.
I'm sitting on the edge my two best friends,
One's a bottle of and one's a bottle of Gin.
I'm twenty stories up, up at the top,
I polish off this bottle, now it's me off.
Asphalt to me has never so soft,
I bet my momma my letter now she's calling the cops.
I gotta take this before I miss it,
now I hear the sirens and they're off in the distance.
Believe me I tell you that I've been persistent,
'Cause I'm more scarred, more scarred my wrist is.
I've been too long with too dull of a knife,
But tonight I sure that I sharpened it twice.
I never a suit before in my life,
But when you go to meet God you know you 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 bottle is my friend.
I think I'll my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My legs are off the edge,
A stomach full of pills work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

[Verse 2: 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,
you can't dream, well what's life mean?
We feel a pity, but don't empathize,
The old are older, watch a young man die.
A mother and a son and you know,
Smile at other and realize you don't.
You don't know what to that kid you raised,
What happened to the father who swore he'd
I didn't know you didn't say,
Now momma feels guilt, yeah momma pain.
When you were and never thought you'd die,
Found that you but too scared to try.
in the mirror 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 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!

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