Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

This city is a
Its and unfortunately simple
One tree lined streets
With branches haunting arms

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

houses are tombstones
Built on reservation and neglect
The windows your shadows fade

have you done?
How you numb yourself next?
Righteousness, you've yourself a prison
How I wish you were all as smart as you 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 searching for
I am looking for answers like you
I am the mirrors, I spit on my own face
Anger is like at your own jokes
When we become what we claim to

I tell you this with one in the grave
Here is your cracker prize
This is American 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 is in your faults, spill your guts and share your scars
Stop taking your life for
Be honest, be afraid, only you can yourself
Be honest, be afraid, freedom is
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 problems of their own
You always forget that I need you far than you need me