Luyện nghe bài hát Criminal Afterlife

In a field of lies and broken
Fallen angels cry to get home
When they lie the city roads
A coat of won't save them from the unknown
In another they ruled the land
People selling people for souls

It's just a afterlife
It's nothing new to the scared and
It made me realize I'm alone

the tears of time begin to flow
Son of an fires another bow
Still it ain't right, still it right, still it ain't
I'm losing my sight, it ain't right
The way you kick me out my
It's just a criminal
nothing new to the scared and lonely
It made me realize I'm alone

I don't need no hand of charity, low
I got a feelin' that money ain't right
Gotta that you left me no sleepin' zone
A walkin' bomb, you're fuse'n it slow
Oh, no, no, no, gotta start a riot
Oh, no, no, no, you've gotta it
lyin' junky, cryin' rotten fool
You a million selling funky shades of rotten doo

I don't no hand of charity feelin' low
A walkin' idle bomb you're fuse'n it
Oh, no, no, no, you've gotta start a
Oh, no, no, no, gotta start it
I don't no doubting fire to free the stones
cheatin', smokin' nuclear zone
I don't grinding the bone

It's just a afterlife
nothing new to the scared and lonely
It made me realize I'm alone