Luyện nghe bài hát Burned Device

Down in the deep, hole of my heart
I feel the pain inside of the that died
And I saw a dark message clawed on a wall today, it
burn this world, it's far too late

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

Outside the gates of redemption my happy home
Contact with big Mr. Bucks on my cellular phone
Dollar for dollar the hounds holler
Sour stomachs well fed
And I'm moving the game yet I 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 tear off my hide, defenseless, rich or
When the wolves start gathering round my
Self-destructed, I anticipated
Such pain the things that I've created

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

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

Now I stare out my window, the patients on the
Loved ones visiting hours what went wrong, wrong, wrong
Outside the gates of redemption, my mind is alone
Hospitalized, lobotomized, big machine, please take me home

This is