Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Scraper

Watch the common man
his sorrows at unhappy hour
Dirty and sweaty just enough to get by

Calluses on his hands, calluses on his
Hard-boiled, son of a
Scraping away on the hill grind

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

Turn and bite, and bite the hand that bleeds you dry
Throw a bone, no one else will
Compromise leads to
Money the excrement of

And you don't get to keep
Except and power trips
And a bad breath your neck

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

The world owe me a thing
But you do,
The doesn't owe me a thing
But you do,

So when you die
They're gonna have to screw ass
Into the

As life slowly unravels with to show
But wasted time and dust
A points of lies falling
On the deafened funeral eardrums of the masses

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