Luyện nghe bài hát Clockwork

I my eyes, but I'm never sleeping
the dead up dancing in the room
repercussions, bloody
innocence in denims
all up in plastic bags
the work like magic
the suburbs on panic
the murder's
ten digit figure spent deploying militant dismemberment
I hear it's ten a day, that's ten
so in death it ends just how it
the casters of stones I'm sure are model citizens
the poison is pouring the planes so
keep your down
is the kind of rain that burns through the skin
there is no war to win
the casualties pile up on ends
one you can be sure they'll never do
revenue for you