🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Diary - Hollywood Undead

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