Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Silence

dead
you good face, you've got so many
rubbing both your hands like you were up a penny
everyones your friend everyones your
i pull the knife out of my back, to discover
loyalty is motivation it's score
no matter what you give in it will always some more
are opportunities waiting without wings
i need a bat to the mirror my conclusions bring
i count on me to count on nothing, i can count on no hands
i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who this
i think it's you. i think it's you. i think it's you that i want
and if you do. if you do too. and if you do i hope you
keep up the you'll find hope if there's any
trouble wears your face like a finger holding the levy
never one to bend, never one to
i'm the fool 'cause i don't understand, so i stand
royalty of invasion, life is not a chore
give everything then in, tell me who could ask for more
popsicles and firecrackers without wings
i need to and burn to black all of my favorite things
and count on me to count on nothing, i can count on no hands
i count on me to count on nothing, found me someone who understands
i it's you. i think it's you. i think it's you that i want into
and if you do, if you do too, and if you do i hope you
don't wait up 'cause i'm not to sleep
out of all of these thoughts decide which ones i can
don't wait up 'cause i'm not going to bed, so of nothing to do
i guess i'll sleep when i'm
so of nothing to do
i guess i'll when i'm dead
so much of to do
i i'll sleep when i'm dead...