Luyện nghe bài hát Sweating Bullets

Hello me, the real me
And my way of life
A dark past is my
Most possession

Hindsight is 20-20
But looking back it's a bit fuzzy
Speak of mutually assured
Nice story, tell it to reader's

paranoid
True or false friend?
Anxiety's me and
My air is thin

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 never me
It gives me a headache
Thinking to your level

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

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

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

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

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

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

Feeling
the walls are closing in
Blood on my hands and
I don't where I've been

you committed me
Now you've me
validity
For stupidity

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