🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Bullet - Hollywood Undead

 My  are dangling off the edge,
 The bottom of a bottle is my  friend,
 I think I slit my wrists again and I'm gone,  gone,
 My legs are  off the edge,
 A stomach full of pills  work again,
 I  a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone.
 
 Gone too  yeah I'm gone again,
 It's gone on too long, tell you how  ends,
 Sitting on the edge with my  best friends,
 Ones a bottle  pills, ones a bottle of gin,
 20 stories up, yeah,  at the top,
 I polish off this bottle, now it's pushing  off,
 Asphalt to me has never  so soft,
 I bet my  found my letter, now shes calling the cops,
 I gotta take this  before I miss it,
 'Cause now  hear the sirens and they're off in the distance,
 Believe me when I tell you that I've been 
  I'm more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is,
 I've been trying  long, with too dull of a knife,
 But tonight I made sure that I sharpened  twice,
 I never  a suit before in my life,
 But when you go to meet God,  know you wanna look nice.
 
 So if  survive, then I'll see you tomorrow, yeah I'll see you tomorrow.
 
 My legs are  off the edge,
  bottom of a bottle is my only friend,
 I think I slit my wrists again and I'm  gone, gone,
 My legs are dangling off  edge,
 A stomach full of pills didn't  again,
 I put a bullet in my  and I'm gone, gone, gone.
 
 Hit the sky, there goes the  no more sun, why's it always night?
 When you can't  well, you can't dream,
 When you can't dream,  whats life mean?
 We feel  little pity, but don't empathize,
 The old are getting older, watch a  man die,
 A Mother and a Son and someone you  smile at each other and realize you don't
 You don't know what happened to that kid you 
  happened to the Father, who swore he'd stay?
 I  know 'cause you didn't say,
 Now Momma feels guilt, now Momma  pain,
 When you were young, you never  you'd die,
 Found  you could but too scared to try,
  looked in the mirror and you said goodbye,
 Climb to the roof  see if you could fly.
 
 So if I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow,  I'll see you tomorrow.
 My  are dangling off the edge,
 The bottom  a bottle is my only friend,
 I think I slit my wrists again and  gone, gone, gone,
  legs are dangling off the edge,
 A stomach full of pills didn't  again,
 I  a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone.
 
 I wish that I could fly,  up in the sky,
 Like a bird so 
 Oh I might just 
 I wish  I could fly, way up in the sky,
 Like a bird so 
 Oh I might just 
  I might just try.