Luyện nghe bài hát My Life

I
Sometimes I feel I want to quit
No one notice if
I forfeit my soul blow myself a clip
That's my father did no gun, a noose and he
My mom found him in the there as he swung
At 5 old what does that do to a kid
Produced a maniac anthrax of a kid
I an ambulance, sirens I'm told to be silent
I'm trying to find why my house is a riot
Got to go can't take it, Dave's face is changing
I race to find my in the bottom of the basement
My mothers in tears her face filling with fear
Bang's on the floor shout's to God why am I are
Scared to even ask, my dad is at the time
I guess for now just a memory

Mom dad, where is he mom, where's dad
No

This is my life my
My nightmare stuck here won't
Is there a light can shine on me?
Dear God I you hear hommie
This is Chris your son praying feeling so
My my world
My nightmare here won't turn

II
Can you relate to me? not
You hate ye father, wanna to kill ye mom
Got a dad attacking in the night at 1:00
are like drums coming to you, ye can't run
Struggle the thoughts, am I normal or not
Abused all my life even when I out to God
What the flip, a shame what happens in the dark
to people all they seeing is the scars
Hold on yo, use gonna it
Your spirit be broken, soul not taken
Praying in the power of the tongue for my
New Testament Christ let him in
Ye brains still what am I suppose to do
When ye folks choke, tie vocal ropes you
Walls fall down surround you living I'll never fitting
love is real no matter what you've ever been in

This is my my world
My nightmare stuck here won't
Is there a light that can on me?
Dear God I you hear hommie
This is Chris your son praying feeling so

My life my
My nightmare here won't turn
Is there a light that can shine won't burn?
Afterlife when I see Soul journ

This is my life can ye shine on me
Can anybody me?
Lord can you me?

III
Have you ever like you wanna die?
End in the night, say good bye like a bye
And just close ye
lies almost killed me,
Feeling filthy, no to move
Commit I won't be guilty
no perfect life, it's all media hype,
The TV feeding ye right
seen both sides of it by now, I would a bowed down
A new sound the lost can be
You're in some real dirt, ye life a sucks
Ye might adjust, but rather die in the dust
I've had enough I to him, and in God I trust
it gets rough but ye can't give up