Luyện nghe bài hát Anneurysm

(Verse 1: Slug)
...And then the vain to pop from the blood
Pushed from the heart
Patience, I need more, as my becomes tempted
To up and on this seesaw
I should escape, I should
Its gettin clear, clear
I'm in a bad position
I gave you power, gave you
But you had to the role
Reckless with the that you hold
isn't much as unsatisfying
as the man listening
in the one that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the
A fool for the interlude that the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, the calm
Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm my palm
up, Time Bomb, the clock is ticking
Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to piss in and some decisions
And you are again, emotions in your hand
Like powerless, an innocent victim of circumstance
Tell me it hurts again
Tell me that it you down
Tell me you need me
And I'll tell you that I you now
FUCK YOU, you don't know what you
And this is the last I tell you
Next I'm gonna leave
I can't watch your
I trust your judgement
I swear to God your then this
I wish you'd those drugs, bitch

(Slug and Murs)
High or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost
Good and bad, wrong or right, die or a longer life
Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and
and forth, up and down, off the course, fuck it now

(Chorus: Sung by and Murs: Repeat 2X)
I can't sleep now. life me awake.

(Verse 2: Murs)
Now here I stand, at the threshold of
A pathway-- to which I am no
Danger lurks the other side, I cross, I black out
And I start to act out, act my age, act my
Act a fool, other then myself (in a way)
Quick, to the shelf, and of the AK
i walk with no reason, America's
I reside and hide in the beast
A inch of flesh and skull, if the vain pops
Might become a vegetable, so I the stress in full
Pull hard on a
thinking that an aneurysm just be a quicker death
I flick the Red and in step
Figure stress to make you blow brains out
From the inside, without the barrel
Blood bubble, eyes
Vains bulged the forehead
More trouble than worth
gray goes red so I pause for my head
two fingers to my temple as the tempo
not for peace, but a as in cold steel
I still, clutch...
Want to cock back, bust and thrust pressure from my head
my brain starts to flush
Hush, you hear that? It's the that's talking
Squalkin, mocking, got me stopping, twitchin and
To get some shit then--- (scream)
Head spinnin, winnin, blendin, evil would say
it bendin' my wheel a chill till I...

(Chorus 6X)