Luyện nghe bài hát Banished And Loving It

This time I won't be hanging
I'll sever the that have me gagged and bound
(your hands have tied you down)
What's to lose, enemies or
What's the mob's verdict, am I truth or am I trend?
Its easier to judge a voice it is to use one
Its easier to avoid the sides than it is to one
held on peers face their inventors with doubt
Soap operas rot from the inside out

Your are fooling you
They find in others
I'm a black sheep with a hidden
Some never change
You're a type-cast, your head low
Secretly jealous and horribly

Exiled, the best of the worst
cure is my curse

Your needs fire
abstinence needs desire
Your rubber neck needs barbed