Luyện nghe bài hát (A) Self Made Man

I've worked so hard, like Hyde on the chaos
I've found my madness quite
No sign of light or love divine
I was scoring on your street
I am the demon of darkest thoughts
Wired to self
A greedy, nasty, selfish man
Who could have or get too much

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But if the very thought makes you
I am just one of the many
And I will the course of the river
And never stop to count the

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But everythings on a Sunday
The choir all in tune
But such a congregation
Will someone up the balloon

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Oh I'm a made man
The of yes you can
Oh I'm a made man
And I'll take I can

Out of the and into the light
See the army grow and
And a storm, a reign of terror
This ill wind will blow and

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I'll take pride and pleasure in your misery
And delight in living hell
There's no known act of human kindnes
My very mother I sell

I'm not uncouthed, but
Now isn't that a scary
And to a place of power
Your will be my sting

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