Luyện nghe bài hát Chemical Ability

You're in a blacked-out room, bound feet pressed to the floor
On your own, been attacked, but soon long teeth, lack of gore
Drug of choice taken minutes before hooded men walked through your
Quiet voice, latch, that score's settled quick but you need more
You're alone in a white-lit hall, bloodied hands clutch meat
Monotone humming, bright, spit pooled round cut, short of sleep
Stagger up to the brushed steel door, the whole thing off the wall
fangs, at a hush, still bored, bared soul: "I'll kill you all"
Now the in the past, and at last you can eat your fill at will
on and on and on and on
This song's the one you'll never write
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a floor among the dismembered
Not or natural
A factual reality, a chemical ability to

You're alone in a blacked out keeping dark thoughts from your brain
Ringing phone, gin and crack on the floor to keep you sane
You for the mutation to approach and end your life
All of this just a ruse built up, just a joke to end sore
Now the fast's in the past and at last gotta eat fill at will
Hands, feet, heart, meat, repeat, no feat, keep up on
Hot breath on neck, cold sweats gonna end your sorry life
on and on and on and on
This the one you'll never write down
And you won't remember it when you wake up on a concrete floor the dismembered
Not right or
A factual reality, a chemical ability to
not natural, no
The actual ability to