🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Diary - Hollywood Undead

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