Luyện nghe bài hát Enemies In High Places

They want to turn on you and it's so boring.
Didn't the right piss, couldn't stomach the smell.
Wouldn't the burden of being everyone's friend
Cos everyone is to hell.
Oh well. Begging at your feet. Duplicate best moves.
Globally Funded rich sex embassies. It's all just to you.
Didn't shake the hands of the mans. Wouldn't drape the right clothes.
You say you in the fast lane of liars
But narcissism never so good on you.
Obsessions new treat. Impersonate your moves.
Smells carbon copy. Still do it better than you do.
And you know true. So I'm the fucking fake?
Hey firewater, me down so smooth, exploding in the veins.
So but acting so cool, what really motivates you?
Kiss them slowly pro, this kiss erases everything they know.
All the held in your heart so dear are suddenly nowhere near.
All you can do is DANCE DANCE!
My enemies hate me so it becomes a subliminal love affair.
Follow I'll never follow you.