Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

This city is a
Its deadly and simple
One million lined streets
With branches like haunting

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

Your are tombstones
Built on and self neglect
The windows watch your shadows

What have you
How will you numb 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 fill in the

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

I tell you this one foot in the grave
Here is your jack prize
is your American romance
Read it to your children when you them in...

Its all in the struggle my friend, its bullets and
Its soft hum we all hear, but never quite mention
beauty is in your faults, spill your guts and share your scars
Stop taking your life for
Be honest, be afraid, you can judge yourself
Be honest, be afraid, freedom is
The miracle is by your not in the stars, put faith in your 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 more than you me