Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Causes

Everywhere you there was
Confusion, violence, and drugs
So righteous revolutionaries
Spouting Utopian

Everyone shrouded in haze
Then one day woke up from their dream state
They found themselves no at peace than before
Older, meek, and

Empty
A bluster for the soul, a fix for the
causes
Cling to you find

Well, the rang out like popcorn
And the Chief was hit and out of sight
The Mohawk-chain, leather
Rejoiced on that night

Someone out 'Fuck the government'
His mates define what he meant
So no one him the time of day
And the scene away

Empty
A war for the body, an in the mind
causes
Losing steam as time by

Could it be that everybody
Desires their own retinue?
And causes are just manifestations
Of too much and far to little to do

causes
Direction for the soul, conviction for the
Empty
Cling to it all you find

Empty
A war for the body, an in the mind
causes
You've got and I've got mine