Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Scraper

Watch the common man
Drown his sorrows at unhappy
Dirty and with just enough to get by

Calluses on his hands, on his soul
Hard-boiled, son of a
Scraping on the down hill grind

It's a to an end, a mean end for most
Death and domestication ends in shattered
Can't see the at the other end of the leash

Turn and bite, turn and bite the hand that you dry
Throw yourself a bone, no one will
Compromise to self-loathing
the excrement of labor

And you get to keep shit
Except politics and trips
And a bad breath down your

I know for I have toiled in the halls of the
And not received a in a bucket
it

The world owe me a thing
But you do,
The world owe me a thing
But you do,

So crooked you die
They're gonna have to your ass
the ground

As life slowly unravels with nothing to
But your wasted time and
A points of lies falling
On the deafened eardrums of the blind masses

Rise above, your life
Will you look within then around and bite?
Day by day the suffocates your life
Is this any way to live? No way