🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Bullet - Hollywood Undead

 My legs are dangling off  edge,
 The bottom of a bottle is my only 
 I think I slit my wrists again and  gone, gone, gone,
 My  are dangling off the edge,
 A stomach full of pills didn't work 
 I put a bullet in  head and I'm gone, gone, gone.
 
 Gone too far, yeah I'm  again,
 It's gone on too long, tell you  it ends,
 Sitting on  edge with my 2 best friends,
 Ones  bottle of pills, ones a bottle of gin,
  stories up, yeah, up at the top,
 I polish off this  now it's pushing me off,
 Asphalt to me has never looked so 
  bet my momma found my letter, now shes calling the cops,
 I gotta take this opportunity before I  it,
 'Cause now I hear the sirens and they're off  the distance,
 Believe me when I tell  that I've been persistent,
 'Cause  more scarred, more scarred than my wrist is,
 I've been  too long, with too dull of a knife,
 But tonight I made sure  I sharpened it twice,
 I never bought a suit before  my life,
 But when you go to meet God, you  you wanna look nice.
 
 So  I survive, then I'll see you tomorrow, yeah I'll see you tomorrow.
 
 My legs are  off the edge,
 The bottom of a bottle  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  work again,
 I put a bullet in my head and  gone, gone, gone.
 
 Hit the sky, there goes  light, no more sun, why's it always night?
 When you  sleep, well, you can't dream,
 When you can't dream, well,  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 know,  at each other and realize you don't
  don't know what happened to that kid you raised,
  happened to the Father, who swore he'd stay?
 I didn't know 'cause you  say,
 Now Momma  guilt, now Momma feels pain,
 When you were young, you never thought you'd 
 Found  you could but too scared to try,
  looked in the mirror and you said goodbye,
 Climb to the  and see if you could fly.
 
 So if I survive, then I'll  you tomorrow, yeah I'll see you tomorrow.
 My legs are dangling off the 
 The bottom of a bottle is my  friend,
 I think I slit my wrists again and I'm  gone, gone,
 My legs are dangling  the edge,
 A stomach  of pills didn't work again,
  put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone.
 
 I wish that I could fly, way up  the sky,
 Like a  so high,
 Oh I might  try,
 I wish that  could fly, way up in the sky,
 Like  bird so high,
 Oh I might just 
  I might just try.