Luyện nghe bài hát A Letter From God

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

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

Your are tombstones
Built on reservation and neglect
The watch your shadows fade

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

I am floating in
I am for survivors
I am looking for just like you
I am the mirrors, I spit on my own face
Anger is like at your own jokes
When we become we claim to hate

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

Its all in the struggle my friend, its and flowers
Its that soft hum we all hear, but never mention
Your beauty is in 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, is personal
The miracle is by your side not in the stars, put faith in heart

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