Luyện nghe bài hát My Manic and I

He to die in a lake in Geneva
The mountains can the shape of his nose
He to die where nobody can see him
But the beauty of his death will on so
I dont him

He me with kisses when good days deceive him
And sometimes scorned and sometimes I believe him
And Im convinced, my friends think Im crazy
Get scared and call him but hes usually

At one in the morning, day is not
By two he is scared that is no friend
And by four he drink but he cannot feel it
Sleep not come because sleep does not will it
And I believe him, morning is mocking me

Ill wander the streets, avoiding eats
Til the ring on my slips to the ground
A gift to the gutter, a to the city
The veins of which have me down
And I dont him, morning is mocking me

Oh, the that he believes never fail to amaze me
He in the love of his God of all things
But I him wrapped up in all manner of sins
The drugs that him and the girls that believe him

I cant control you, I know you well
These are the I think that youre ill
I cant control you, I know you well
These are the I think that youre ill

And since last we parted
Last that I saw him by a river
Silent and
Morning was us, blood hit the sky
I was happy, my manic and I

He couldnt see me, the sun was in his
And birds singing to calm us down
And birds were to calm us down

And Im young man, I cannot be your friend
I believe in a fairytale end
I dont keep my up all of the time
I find it dull when my heart meets my

And I hardly know you, I think I can
These are the reasons I think we're ill
I hardly you, I think I can tell
These are the reasons I think I'm ill

And the Gods that he never fail to disappoint me
The Gods that he never fail to disappoint me

My nihilist, my man, my manic and I
Have no plans to on

But birds are singing to us down
And birds are singing to calm us