Luyện nghe bài hát Kevin

Okay,

And we live
it, now

I pain, I felt the losses
Attended and seen coffins
21 years old, an angel was lost
Wings clipped by the grip of 80 milligram sniffs of
through the nostrils
Never away, never does it stop there
a line or two away and a couple tall cans
'Cause you never when God is gonna call, man
Precious, what we all
I said peace at 5:30, the time that I saw him was in the hands of the pallbearer
What if I would've gone and dropped him off there?
myself, in hysterics, screaming "It's not fair!"
21 years old with a book of he was gonna recite to the globe
Only thing to numb the pain besides that shit in his
He was gonna quit tomorrow, we're all gonna tomorrow
Just get us through the weekend, and then follows
Then Wednesday, then it's "fuck it, I'm already feeling hollow"
Might as well go crack a and might as well go chug a bottle
Might as well go pop a pill and go and band-aid problem
And this world, vacate this world
'Cause I hate
No gonna cure this pain

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the American
Put down the pen and in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something ain't
All this is on you, we're over

For me and Kev
You end up in jail, are dead
And with our lives, we play Roulette
And try to find a life we could be content
'Cause for us, we're trying to minimize the fear of being alive
And now my brother is in the sky
From a that a doctor prescribed
That a drug deal a dollar industry supplied
And the cops never go and profile at
Yeah, the, the, the orange plastic with the white top they to you
Has us looking for the and not instead of you
fix, whatever do
We just gonna the truth
Because a doctor with a license played God and said cool
Played God and it's cool
But me? I don't blame Kev or his mom while pregnant with him
I blame the companies
And country that spends trillions fighting the war they themselves
and business and jail
Public and judges who fail
Look at Kevin, at Kevin
Now he's wrapped in
First was his mom's medicine cabinet
Got anxiety, better go and give him a
Focus, give him Adderall, sleep, give him
he's walking 'round the city looking like a mannequin
Ups and downs, shooting up you're handing him
So America, is it really worth it? I'm you

Doctor, please, give me a dose of the American
Put the pen and look in my eyes
We're in the waiting room and something right
All this is on you, we're prescribed

Doctor, medicine, and your methods
Can't my disease without killing me
You're killing me, you're me
You're me, you're killing me
Doctor, your medicine, and methods
Can't cure my disease without me
killing me, you're killing me
You're killing me, killing me