Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

This city is a
Its deadly and simple
One million tree streets
With branches like arms

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

houses are tombstones
Built on and self neglect
The windows watch your fade

What you done?
How will you yourself next?
Righteousness, you've yourself a prison
How I wish you were all as as you like to think you are
You rats what have you done?
Eat, fight, and sleep, now fill in the blanks

I am in space
I am for survivors
I am looking for answers like you
I am watching the mirrors, I on my own face
is like laughing at your own jokes
When we what we claim to hate

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

Its all in the struggle my friend, its bullets and
Its that hum we all hear, but never quite mention
Your beauty is in your faults, spill 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 side not in the stars, put faith in your heart

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