Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

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

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

Feeling
True enemy or friend?
attacking 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 getting wet, bullets

Hello me, me again
You can subdue, but tame me
It gives me a headache
Thinking down to level

Yeah, just on thinking it's my fault
And stay an or two outta kicking distance
Mankind has got to
His

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

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

Well, me, it's nice talking to
A to dementia
Some day you too know my pain
And it's black tooth grin

If the war my head
take a day off I'll be dead
My icy fingers claw back
I come again

Feeling
enemy or false friend?
Anxiety's me
And my air is thin

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

you committed me
Now acquitted me
Claiming
For stupidity

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