Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

This is a beehive
Its and unfortunately simple
One tree lined streets
With branches like haunting

You've your revolution
sold your gift
The walking are all made up of plastic skin
The walking all force their smiles

houses are tombstones
Built on reservation and self
The windows watch your shadows

What have you
How you numb yourself next?
Righteousness, you've built a prison
How I wish you were all as smart as you like to you are
You filthy rats have you done?
Eat, fight, fuck and sleep, now in the blanks

I am floating in
I am searching for
I am looking for answers just you
I am the mirrors, I spit on my own face
Anger is like laughing at your own
we become what we claim to hate

I you this with one foot in the grave
is your cracker jack prize
This is your romance
Read it to your when you tuck them in...

Its all in the my friend, its bullets and flowers
Its that soft hum we all hear, but quite mention
Your beauty is in your faults, your guts and share your scars
taking your life for granted
Be honest, be afraid, you can judge yourself
Be honest, be afraid, is personal
The miracle is by your side not in the stars, put faith in heart

That's it, I'm so sick I can hardly
All of the have problems of their own
You always forget that I need you far than you need me