Luyện nghe bài hát Common State Of Inner Violence

Deserving wonderful
In of that defect
Of listening to that music
And than war videogames

But you are man
Because I've got some for you
Refined lessons
And the most school

Poor baby, he uses his
Poor baby, almost as a machine gun
baby, insanity from adolescence
Grows me a killer from hell

The rising sons throw
All father's dreams
Don't let me be
If you didn't

The only right was the
He "finally he's gone"
parents threaten suddenly
"We'll another one"

Just you know
Your guy is not so
To grow behind your
your eyes to this massacre
Was it dream?

story tells to me
Don't let me be
If you did not

guy is not so wise
To grow your violin
Take your eyes through fire