Luyện nghe bài hát Broken Bones

Touched by the hands that have a million
Unarmed patrons' fists
They don't wanna listen to the bullshit fed to them spoonful at a time
When death can more than a quarter, nickel, and a dime
Hand's up, are raised
Another
These days they say so much to live for, I'm really not sure
With all the shit that's going on, we're to keep our heads up

What's One more mass suicide?
The context of it, we don't even the time
Some say we've over analyzed it
But the real reason are effected by it is the neglect on some's behalf
Who are ruining it for the rest of us just wanna see this end
The hands of time can't be to fix this
Who thought it would've come to this?

up to this world
It's gonna be too late, gonna be too late
up
When the war is there's nowhere to go

Firing down the line, sharpshooter in the
The door open, with a blast it's blown wide open
A bullet in the head, a factory is dead
It'll make the headline news, but keep beating up on you
to go away, tightrope walking everyday just to be safe
I've gotta say I got all day
And it's so horrible that your stomach's so
is a way out, but it's an ugly road

Wake up to world
It's gonna be too late, it's be too late
up
When the war is over there's to go
Wake up to this
It's gonna be too late, it's be too late
up

When the war is over, we'll have to all over
When the war is over, there's no or shelter
gonna start all over

Wake up to this
Oh, up
up
Just up to this world