Luyện nghe bài hát Burning Down the Nicotine Armoire, Pt. 2

Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you
stop the world 'cause this plan is slow
Wait across the in the parking lot
The tree is dead, the front door is

The I framed have cracked and crumbled
Grabbed us by the throat then I choked and
This will never work, will never work
Check my as I swallow dirt

I'm cutting myself my own morals
I never meant to about you
(I meant to write about you)
The one contact I loved so much
But passing my own
What could be within?

Do you think your actions?
Do you wonder what the consequences are?
(Your licensed M. Bison got with a five dollar syringe)
The of existence
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a five syringe)
The dullness of
(I'm in white, shine so bright, hair so tight)

And I have no sympathy for
He needs somebody to leech off of
(Somebody else to off of)
The one contact that I loved so
But passing my own
What possibly be within?

Do you about your actions?
Do you ever wonder the consequences are?
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed a five dollar syringe)
The dullness of
(Your licensed M. Bison got stabbed with a dollar syringe)
The dullness of

Prescribed the throat, I the antidote
fucking mind over matter
Prescribed the throat, I the antidote
It's fucking mind matter
Prescribed the throat, I the antidote
It's fucking mind matter
Prescribed the throat, I need the
fucking mind over matter
My are rested
And manifest in you can't forget
My are rested
And manifest in ways you forget

(My are rested)
If gonna wear the uniform
You sell the cookies
Don't come to my asking for a handout
(My are rested)
If gonna wear the uniform
Sell the fucking
come to my house...