Luyện nghe bài hát Boot Scraper

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

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

It's a means to an end, a end for most
Death and ends 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
yourself a bone, no one else will
Compromise leads to
the excrement of labor

And you don't get to shit
Except politics and power
And a bad breath your neck

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

The doesn't 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 unravels with nothing to show
But your wasted and dust
A thousand points of lies
On the deafened funeral eardrums of the blind

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