Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet

[Chorus: Charlie
My legs are off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my friend.
I I'll slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A full of pills didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

1: Charlie Scene]
Gone too far, yeah I'm again,
It's on too long, tell you how it ends.
I'm sitting on the edge with my two friends,
One's a of pills and one's a bottle of Gin.
I'm stories up, yeah up at the top,
I polish off this bottle, now it's me off.
Asphalt to me has never so soft,
I bet my momma found my letter now she's the cops.
I take this opportunity before I miss it,
'Cause now I hear the sirens and off in the distance.
Believe me when I you that I've been persistent,
'Cause I'm more scarred, more than my wrist is.
I've been trying too long with too of a knife,
But tonight I made that I sharpened it twice.
I never a suit before in my life,
But when you go to meet God you know you wanna nice!
So if I then I'll see you tomorrow!
Yeah see you tomorrow!

[Chorus: Scene]
My are dangling off the edge,
The of the bottle is my only friend.
I I'll slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My legs are off the edge,
A stomach full of pills didn't again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

2: Johnny 3 Tears & Charlie Scene]
We hit the sky there the light,
No more sun, why's it always
you can't sleep, well you can't dream,
When you dream, well what's life mean?
We a little pity, but don't empathize,
The old are older, watch a young man die.
A mother and a son and you know,
Smile at other and realize you don't.
You don't know what happened to kid you raised,
What to the father who swore he'd stay?
I didn't know 'cause you say,
Now momma guilt, yeah momma feels pain.
When you young and never thought you'd die,
Found that you but too scared to try.
in the mirror and you said goodbye,
Climbed to the roof to see if you fly.
So if I survive I'll see you tomorrow!
Yeah see you tomorrow!

[Chorus: Scene]
My are dangling off the edge,
The bottom of the bottle is my friend.
I I'll slit my wrist again,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!
My are dangling off the edge,
A stomach full of didn't work again.
I put a in my head,
And I'm gone, gone, gone, gone!

[Outro: Petra
I that I could fly!
Way up in the sky!
a bird so high!
Oh I might try!
I wish that I fly!
Way up in the sky!
Like a so high!
Oh I might try!
Oh I just try!