Luyện nghe bài hát Death of Communication

Honestly, my honesty was what I gave for taking your bread
I never though you would have hung it high above as you did my head

Ever since you came into my life I always felt a little
I tried to the signs, tried to stay in the lines but shapes were always changing

fooled me when you said just

Sell your for someone's goal,
Maybe then you'll a friend!
your soul to be controlled,
Maybe you'll have a friend!

Everything we'll ever need is deep inside of our beings
We struggle and we fight 'cause it feels good to why our lives are happening

Almost fooled me when you just

Sell your for someone's goal,
Maybe then have a friend!
Go on, sell soul to be controlled,
Maybe then you'll a friend!

Hidden in your history, in your memory-
Oh you didn't it's
Hid in your history, writ in your say you don't know it!

Sell your for someone's goal,
Maybe you'll have a friend!
Go on, sell soul to be controlled,
Maybe then you'll a friend...

In the of, the death of, the death of communication!