🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Diary - Hollywood Undead

 [deuce -  x2]
  I don't wanna be like this
  been running these streets
 for  long now
  got nothing that's true
 but this song 
 but  further I go
 I wanna  home
 
 [J3T]
 I fuckin'  that I care
  its hard when you stare
 into the bottom  a bottle
 that is empty and 
 all my desolate 
 in my  home
 it's my desolate 
  I'm here all alone
 I can't think of  reason
 to  the fuck out of bed
 curtains closed, lights are 
 Am I alive  dead?
 I haven't shaved in a 
 I  slur when I speak
 tolerance at its 
 another fit just to 
 oh woe is me woe  me
  guess I need love
 hoes ya see hoes  see
 I'm just in  rut
 and I swear I'm trying baby 
  don't leave
  I'm a fuck-up
 But  guess that's just me
 so I  in my room
 and I'll cry in my 
 thinkin  all the shit
 that made me wrong in  head
 I keep trying  climb
 but it seems so 
 pour myself  fuckin' whisky
 and go  to sleep.... bitch
 
 [chorus x2]
 
 I  my momma cry
 she  'baby why?'
 I  'baby died,
 baby's gone like  suicide'
 I don't think you'll see  soon, mom
 stay out my  mom
 tell daddy  I hate
 that  fucker like you, mom
  sing this shit for you, Danny, Sasha and Jordan
 these beers keep  warmer
  time that I hold her
  pour this out for you
 like a partner  crime
 it's part of the 
 when  sick in the mind
 yeah I'm  oh so sick
 I'm  sick of this shit
 Yeah I'm lit,  so lit
 I'm so fucked up  it
 so  stumble around
 til I  fall down
 to this puddle of  tears
 laying here on the 
 
 when you've got nothing 
 you've  nothing left to lose
 with  last left single breath
 I'll still be singing to 
 so when  bury me man
 you  bury me deep
 and  along to this song
 because you're  like me.
 
 [chorus x2]
 
 [bridge - Deuce 
  I wanna go back to the start
 back  we started from
 and  know it's been so long
 I was wrong, I  wrong
 I was wrong  along
 
 [chorus]