Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing Left To Do

Una ojos que matan
De en tentacion
Una palabra y no darle el no
Una noche y su quiebra con

Tremenda fuerza y quien puede
Conosco ese momento de
Veneno tierno que la ansiedad
Cada da tan

Sus demonios fuertes
Cada noche su apuesta

Warm smile, blonde hair
Pretty green eyes and skin fair
For sure lucky to get with a girl like
Couldnt pass this no matter what

Shared a rock went to her place
Substances and adrenaline made his race
So unreal on a white cloud
So premonition of a white shroud

Pretty though not all she seemed
grim reality and not a dream
Wasnt the certainly, not her last
of weakness became victim of her past

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could only from this hell
Turn time, but time gone, too late

Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but lean back, lean back, back
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait

and slandering wont relent
Day day giving no chance to repent
Routinely insulted, no concern or
No chance to ponder or chance to

World around him getting
burden carried on his shoulders
Tellin him, I told ya, none to to and no support
No shoulder to cry on for his cut short

Pretty though not all she seemed
Soon reality and not a dream
Wasnt the first certainly, not her
Moment of weakness became victim of her

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could only escape this hell
Turn back time, but time gone, too

Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

results, result of his whim
But this BS should to others not him
The slowly runnin through his blood
Judged and by men as if theyre God

knows that its hard, frozen out by best friends and excluded
Spend his cold days alone and secluded
What life is about? running between confusion and doubt
Fading gradually like a from drought

Mmm, gettin weaker day by day, future bleaker
Suffering in pain, slowly dying, crying
Eatin by this virus, slowly away, hey
Fading gradually like a tree from

Had his of empty pleasure with his belle
If he could only from this hell
back time, but time gone, too late

Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
Nothing to do but lean back, lean back, lean back
Nothing left to do but lean back and sit and

Had his night of empty with his belle
If he could only escape this hell
Turn back time, but time gone, too

left to do but lean back and sit and wait
Nothing left to do but back and sit and wait
left to do but lean back, lean back, lean back
Nothing to do but lean back and sit and wait