🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Diary - Hollywood Undead

 [deuce -  x2]
 Cause I don't wanna be  this
 I've been running  streets
 for too long 
 I've got nothing that's 
 but this song 
  the further I go
  wanna go home
 
 [J3T]
 I  swear that I care
 but its hard  you stare
  the bottom of a bottle
  is empty and bare
  my desolate soul
 in my  home
 it's  desolate role
 yeah I'm here all 
 I can't think of  reason
 to get the fuck out  bed
 curtains closed, lights  off
 Am  alive or dead?
 I haven't shaved in  week
  always slur when I speak
  at its peak
 another fit just  sleep
 oh  is me woe is me
 I  I need love
 hoes ya see hoes ya 
 I'm just in  rut
 and I  I'm trying baby please
 Baby don't 
 god-damn  a fuck-up
 But I  that's just me
 so I sit in  room
  I'll cry in my bed
 thinkin  all the shit
 that made me wrong  my head
 I keep trying to 
 but  seems so steep
  myself a fuckin' whisky
 and go back  sleep.... bitch
 
 [chorus x2]
 
 I  my momma cry
  says 'baby why?'
  say 'baby died,
  gone like a suicide'
 I don't think you'll see him soon, 
 stay out my room, 
 tell  that I hate
 that mother  like you, mom
 I  this shit for you, Danny, Sasha and Jordan
 these beers keep getting 
 every time that  hold her
  pour this out for you
 like a  in crime
 it's  of the times
 when you're sick in the 
  I'm sick, oh so sick
 I'm so sick  this shit
 Yeah I'm lit,  so lit
 I'm so fucked up off 
 so  stumble around
 til I stumble  down
  this puddle of my tears
 laying  on the ground
 
  you've got nothing left
 you've got nothing  to lose
 with my  left single breath
 I'll still  singing to you
 so when you bury me 
 you better  me deep
 and sing along to  song
 because you're broken like 
 
 [chorus x2]
 
 [bridge - Deuce 
 And I wanna go back to  start
 back where we  from
 and I know it's  so long
 I  wrong, I was wrong
 I was  all along
 
 [chorus]