Luyện nghe bài hát 180 Proof

Bullshit knocks you over the head like a ton of
CNN kills brain cells alcohol, PR feeds the rage
But the answers never come
It's like an bar to misplace our trust

Call your talk show hatred
To all that we don't know

The sun will not rest on of evil
The sun will not set when we think like

Wake up, we destroy ourselves

This rage is really against
You're the shots of fear itself
They'll to pry that remote from your dead cold hands
Our grip on truth rests on the lies we've been

And this thing smells like bullshit
It smells like bullshit to me

It's the same all across the land
TV radiating, remote in
Advertising, propagating,

We're escaping. We're from ourselves

Pull up a stool, truth, lies, it's all the
Fact, fiction, it's all a
Failure to think for
to live up to a lie