Luyện nghe bài hát Panic Attack (the P.a.)

Little got a little pill to swallow
A little water to follow it down the
Gotta walls but the house is hollow
Got a lot of holes, never found the
Panic attack, so what's the plan of
You had to be had. You cut in half. You had to
You battle with your shadow from to back
Stack up the stats. Handle the math, and that'll be
Hold head up. I know your fed up
But don't let it get up to the top of them love
of playin' with the pieces that got messed up
get dressed up, we goin' out to the best buzz
Self-medicated, on elevated
take the self-made self-hate and celebrate it
And I tell you hated it when you felt naked
but the poison tastes great, wanna know how the they made it?
And if the don't kill you, the city will
Simply for the thrill of wiping up a sticky
Little tricky get busy of a fifty
So take the pill straight to your pretty grill

Here it comes, there it goes again. Panic attack.

So what you So what you popping?
So what you eating? So you dropping?
So what you So what you sniffing?
So how you coping? So the difference?

Contagious, it like the paint does
Sedate the and over anxious
The pages of pain that make the songs on the
The renegade rain that just to flood the bassment
Look honey needs a help-up buddy
No body's drug-free, the streets would be bloody
Do you call yourself a patient of a
The only thing that separates is who your money
All smile like we're gonna go buck
Order up a shot, prescription up now
Pop another (what?) by the rush while
we fight all night what to name the love child
I'm on that go nuts that got that gold touch
Fresh fly wild bold what like the cold
No luck, don't hold much, just an old
up of hearts Queen high off the faux-blush
Freak outs, leak out, and out, and speak out
and reroute and seak out the crowd
And we doubt, but I see it keep out
the I'll believe for now, it's all "peace, I gotta be out."

Here it comes, it goes again. Panic attack. [x8]

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