Luyện nghe bài hát Exhaustion & Disgust

There is no anger, just growing and disgust.
No longer between.
A cynicism has writing itself into my skin,
and I am sick to of it.

So let it burn in the front yard, along everything I own.
up and sprayed down with gasoline,
Soak the embers in the broken of my
guitars as we around in circles, torch ourselves in effigy.
jump up live, love longer

So are you listening?
I don't any part of it.
I was worried and upset what I'm gonna do without your genre acceptance.
Then it to me:
You gotta turn your and abandon it.

I'm taking aim at as a focus and recipient of judgment.
your politics are easy to remember,
especially sung along to beats like this, so:
It's a dirty secret about money?
It's a little secret about poverty?
It's a dirty secret about hunger?
little secret about war and brutality.

There is no romance, no in reality.

What!?

is no romance, no glamour in reality.