Luyện nghe bài hát Army Of The Damned (The Prozac's Generation)

Sometimes you think your life is sick
and is going bad.
You can't support the in your head.
There is clouds of your heart,
let me say
You are not alone in journey.
We can easily understand laments,
'cause we are in suffering.

We are of the damned,
without a soul...
creatures the land,
devil's toys in world.

of the damned
the generation

You no sense of what to do now,
regretfull of what you've in the past,
afraid of what is for you tomorrow.
(choice) always seem to be the best.

Army of the

The hate from inside
and soul is burning of wrath.
You describe your feelings,
the pain never stop.
Ciclic of anger,
you all the control.
It is time to some bones,
start to them all.
A war your head,
a storm smashing soul,
you will fight until death.
The must be won.
Can you see how stupid was life?
Pleasure, moneyand everything just will you to death.
Came on take pill, drink another bottle,
the doors are open for eternal and last drink.