Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

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

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

paranoid
True enemy or false
attacking me and
My air is getting

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

Hello me, me again
You can subdue, but tame me
It me a migraine headache
down to your level

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

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

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

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

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

Feeling
True or false friend?
Anxiety's me
And my air is getting

claustrophobic
Like the are closing in
Blood stains on my and
I don't know where been

you committed me
Now you've me
validity
For stupidity

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