Luyện nghe bài hát (A) Self Made Man

I've worked so hard, like on the chaos theory
I've my madness quite complete
No sign of light or divine intervention
While I was scoring on street
I am the demon of darkest thoughts
Wired to self
A greedy, nasty, little man
Who could never or get too much

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But if the very makes you shiver
I am one of the many lost
And I will the course of the river
And stop to count the cost

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

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Oh I'm a self man
The of yes you can
Oh I'm a self man
And I'll what I can

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

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I'll take great pride and in your misery
And delight in living hell
There's no known act of human left
My very I would sell

I'm not uncouthed, but
Now that a scary thing
And elected to a place of
slavery will be my sting

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