Luyện nghe bài hát Cynical Fool

Once there was a man with the in his hands
And his visions were far and wide
But power breeds so friends he ignored them
His freedom just and died

Now he's grown old, and cold
Like a slug rotting deep in it's
Don't bother to him, you're too far beneath him
tell you, tell you, "Go straight to hell"

He's a cynical fool mad at the world
For holding him close to their
If they can't to his arrogant air
With the feeble to be smart

And it's not the way seem
makes him feel so cool
It's his stature up them not if they love him
Because a cynical fool

comments with mean, hateful contents
Are considered by him to be
His asshole aggression has become an
Due to the problems he as a child

Painted in a corner from made to order
He nowhere, has nothing to do
Don't sorry for him, just try to ignore him
I'm sure he'd do the for you