Luyện nghe bài hát Banished And Loving It

This I won't be hanging around
I'll the ties that have me gagged and bound
(your idle hands 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 a voice than it is to use one
Its easier to avoid the than it is to choose one
Standards held on peers face their inventors doubt
operas rot themselves from the inside out

Your are fooling you
find themselves in others
I'm a sheep with a hidden smile
Some things never
a type-cast, with your head low
Secretly jealous and horribly

Exiled, the best of the worst
Your cure is my

Your forest needs
Your needs desire
Your neck needs barbed wire