Luyện nghe bài hát Empty Causes

Everywhere you looked was
Confusion, violence, and drugs
So many righteous
Utopian love

Everyone shrouded in purple
Then one day they woke up from their state
They found themselves no more at peace before
Older, meek, and

Empty
A for the soul, a fix for the mind
causes
Cling to everything you

Well, the shots rang out popcorn
And the was hit and rushed out of sight
The Mohawk-chain, brigade
maliciously on that night

Someone out 'Fuck the government'
His mates couldn't what he meant
So no one him the time of day
And the scene died

Empty
A war for the body, an army in the
causes
Losing as time goes by

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

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

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