Luyện nghe bài hát Curse

Three two one, it

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

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

got a lover, she clothes me in another
A bad to bring, a sacrifice under the covers
She said, cut all that record from of me
something living made a decision to cease to be

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

Have you stopped to see what it is to be
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 over and again
Will I to feel all the pain I'm in?
Will I cease to feel? I start to believe?
Will I need nothing than the air that I breathe?

Well, why breathing on a living death?
Why bother with another breath?
Why believe, why care, why even fuckin'
Why try to see beyond the evening

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

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

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

two one, kick it

I felt life like a kiss in the
I heard love a rainstorm on top of an awning
But then I left to spend the night alone
And then I saw a man on the cold stone

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

I saw as he kicked the man
And that his friends all laughed or take a stand
I burned inside, put my hand through a
I the world that there is suffering and cruelty at all

I cursed myself that is suffering and cruelty in me
That, though my eyes sight, they're too full to see
That this would be life, a job and a wife
a car and a house and a garden and a knife

Is it freedom to choose what is not a
Or is it freedom to silence is not a voice?
Is it freedom to have one
Or do you choose to a live a life full of

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

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

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

This congress sits and will do nothing
While nation after nation in peril

You're blind, you're blind, blind

You may say, I had, you may getting in line
Time and time again, you may say, man this stinks
I wonder how many today burning in hell
This very hour, burning in hell now
thought it was real until they lived it?
And are people in the world
That are too for that, oh man, that's foolish