Luyện nghe bài hát Deadringer

We both have walked as ghosts and we've it for years.
We saw everything, there's to feel.
Right through meat markets, pans, and the steel.
They're using my hands - is the work of man.
Stand on the broken glass, out the fuel we need,
And burn the machine that could brought us back.

You failed.
You held a rose and with frozen hands.
You failed. You failed.
Can't fill the grave the ghost needs to work.
Can't fill the when the ghost has to work.

Push through the river, the cold is my heels.
I see everything; I just feel.
I'm my nation's wars, the body me;
The beasts at the roots my family tree.
I watch my people in silence as they right past.
The footed steps destroy our sacred mass.

I failed.
I your bones,
Can't dig them up my hands.
I failed. I failed.
Can't fill the grave the ghost needs to work.

But I've this for for freedom,
And I turn back.
I've so far.
But come this far for freedom,
And nothing left.
(But I too am America, and riots within me.)
Just can't going on like this.

We failed.
We let you starve and wouldn't stir idle hands.
We failed. We failed.
But I can't see you.
I can't see you as but the ghost.
It's this crooked world, man.
It's been us apart.

Let's die now.
Die now,
And be content with what done.