Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

Hello me, meet the me
And my way of life
A dark black is my
valued possession

Hindsight is always
But looking it's still a bit fuzzy
Speak of assured destruction?
Nice story, tell it to reader's

paranoid
True enemy or false
Anxiety's me and
My air is getting

I'm in trouble for the
I got to yet
I'm at the bit and my
Palms are wet, sweating bullets

me, it's me again
You can subdue, but never me
It me a migraine headache
Thinking down to level

Yeah, just keep on thinking my fault
And stay an inch or two outta kicking
Mankind has got to
His

claustrophobic
Like the are closing in
stains on my hands
And I don't know where I've

I'm in trouble for the
I got to yet
I'm the ax and my
Palms are getting wet, sweating

Well, me, it's nice to myself
A credit to
Some day you too will my pain
And it's black tooth grin

If the war inside my
Won't a day off I'll be dead
My icy fingers your back
Here I again

paranoid
True or false friend?
attacking me
And my air is thin

Feeling
Like the are closing in
Blood stains on my and
I know where I've been

you committed me
Now you've me
Claiming
For stupidity

I'm at the bit
I'm the ax
Oh, I come again, whoa
Sweating