Luyện nghe bài hát Burned Device

Down in the deep, black of my heart
I feel the pain inside of the dreams died
And I saw a message clawed on a wall today, it said
Forever this world, it's far too late

Now I stare out my window, I see the towers
Toxics seep into my before my very eyes
Industrial revolution, no solution
For the junk cultured junkies
So take a deep because it ain't over yet
The machine it's got to bring you down to your

Outside the of redemption inside my happy home
Contact with big Mr. Bucks on my cellular phone
for dollar the business hounds holler
Sour stomachs well fed
And I'm the game yet I still complain
The paranoia, it swells my head

How will I ever which way the wind blows
Will there be no to hide when the storm comes down
To off my hide, defenseless, rich or poor
When the wolves gathering round my door
Self-destructed, I never
Such from the things that I've created

Burn, burn, burn, burn, the and the ice that's in my heart
Burn down the lies and the in my eyes
Let it burn, to see the world turn
And it's all there in of me
And I feel compelled to you see...reality
is the turning point, these are the crossroads
Detonated and it's not a dream, it's not a dream

No greener sky, no seay, no greater war inside of me

Now I out my window, the patients on the lawn
Loved visiting hours wonder what went wrong, wrong, wrong
the gates of redemption, my mind is never alone
Hospitalized, lobotomized, big machine, please take me home

is reality