Luyện nghe bài hát Suicide

The paper called it
A bullet a forty-five
Nobody cared and nobody
Don't that you feel sad?

Brent combed his hair and sent
For the
Policeman came took Peter's
God may he rest in

No one saw the beside the body
knew the problem but my God

Yeah

The remains unidentified
in a file
Like the that was blown aside
Don't that make you wanna
Ya ya ya ya
Ya ya ya ya

Smile a little
For the
up

No one was really
number eighty one
The autopsy proved Peter lied
But they never the gun

No one saw the note the body
Nobody knew the but my God

The paper it suicide
A bullet from a
Nobody cared and cried
Don't make you wanna pucker?

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