Luyện nghe bài hát Chained to the Couch

Well it's hot ouch
And I'm chained to the
And my spits bad ideas out of my mouth
a thousand words
Circuits
Crowd screams and here comes the
And I'm now
Out of my
As the crowds to scream
And the wade into the barrooms
To drink away the
And I can years worth of traffic
on that dirty street
And I can see the turn
red to black to blue to brown to green
And I been for so long
My eyes to bleed
Yes I been for so long
My begin to bleed
When I was a one
They told me I my rights at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and
Now I'm just staring out open door
I should be
But I got no tears no more
I got no tears ain't got no tears no more
I ain't got no tears got no tears no more
I lost a few things that were dear to me
Like my arms and my legs and my and my soul and my will to speak
Now just sliding fast towards that ocean floor beneath
Tryin' to not be pulled by the waves and the weeds
Rain on the roof fit together so click like a tailor suit
It's like pull, aim, click, bang, and shoot
And the rain and wind lick my skin
'Til freezin' smooth
And heal over years of a thousand bloody wounds
Oh Yes they heal years of a thousand bloody wounds
When I was a one
They told me I left my at the door
As I grow older this becomes true more and
Now I'm just out that open door
I be screaming
But I ain't got those no more
I ain't got no tears got no tears no more
I ain't got no ain't got no tears no more