Luyện nghe bài hát Curse

Three two one, it

Lord help me to believe I've got the
Killed by the world I'm filled of greed
Dead to the touch of my human
Can't stand, beaten down by a old man

Broken men fill a full of sadness
Broken rooms a body full of badness
I need a need than the sting of sin
I need a kiss to syncopate the rut I'm in

I've got a lover, she clothes me in
A bad thing to bring, a sacrifice the covers
She said, cut all that from inside of me
Like something living a decision to cease to be

Life isn't like that, isn't like this
I have a need to what it is

Have you to see what it is to be free
How the has become a giant shopping spree
Lord, help me to believe how the has changed
If it happens enough does it the same?

If it happens to me and over again
Will I cease to feel all the I'm in?
Will I cease to feel? I start to believe?
Will I need nothing more the air that I breathe?

Well, why waste on a living death?
Why even with another breath?
Why believe, why care, why even feel?
Why try to see beyond the evening

They tell me four people are alive today
But they say life is sacred anyway
But to see it, no one seems to be living
Oh Lord, what is it that we're

You're blind, blind
You're blind from the
You're blind, you're
You're from the facts

You're
(Getting in line and time again)
You're blind, blind from the facts
blind
(While nation after stands in peril)
from the facts

Three two one, it

I felt life like a in the morning
I heard like a rainstorm on top of an awning
But then I left home to the night alone
And then I saw a man asleep on the cold

Was he asleep, dead, maybe dying
I saw in heaven all the angels crying
I saw myself as I walked by
I saw as he turned a blind eye

I saw as he kicked the man
And his friends all laughed or didn't take a stand
I burned inside, put my hand a wall
I cursed the world that there is and cruelty at all

I cursed myself there is suffering and cruelty in me
That, my eyes have sight, they're too full to see
That this be life, like a job and a wife
Like a car and a and a garden and a knife

Is it freedom to choose is not a choice?
Or is it freedom to what is not a voice?
Is it to have one belief
Or do you choose to a live a life of grief?

I can't what I can't believe
That the way of life is to and grieve
'Cause I see as a place in the sun
And the world as a place for a to come

You may say, I had, you may hate getting in
Time and time again, you may say, man life stinks
I wonder how many people today in hell
very hour, burning in hell right now
Never thought it was real until they it?
And there are people in the
That are too for that, oh man, that's foolish

I wonder how many people today burning in
This very hour, burning in hell now
Never thought it was real until they it?

This vacillating congress sits and do nothing
While nation after stands in peril

You're blind, you're blind, blind

You may say, I had, you may hate in line
Time and time again, you may say, man this life
I wonder how many people today burning in
very hour, burning in hell right now
Never thought it was real until lived it?
And are people in the world
That are too intellectual for that, oh man, that's