Luyện nghe bài hát Cold Waste

Cold in my
Whate'er the time I've
Running too fast or too slow
For a time.

Tomorrow I hate
and my greed
the Waste
And my heart
like sour and filth.

Tears don't to me
And no one else,
I'm to my hell
'Cause none of us can a stand.

to my hell...

Cold rain, me into my hell,
All when light's off.
We are born to
And subjugate.

Tears belong to me
And no one else,
I'm to my hell
'Cause none of us can a stand.

to my hell...

Cold Waste of a
we're alone
And to fall.
without volunteers.
Who asked for a penny of
with a hellish view from above.
We're to fall.
Cold Soul, if feeling old you can call
you can't go on...