Luyện nghe bài hát Fansong

You people out there give us more than just record sales
You us something to hate
And we hate you, you brainless

You hunched and mutants
in chat rooms
You on the sheets
mothers clean for you

You lined my pockets
with gold
You're living your parents
And you're 35 old

a bunch of banks
That I'd to rob
You're my online cash
my future stocks

Transfer you money
To a Swiss
you on an impulse buy
And you all out

[16x]

You sad and putrid
Complaining on the
Think you're fucking better us?'
You leave your house

Deluded maggots
Fold your and frown
Go to work and make me
I put you down

You're a of banks
I'd like to rob
You're my online cash
my future stocks

Transfer you like
To a account
Spend you on an buy
And you all out

[16x]

I would like to get some
But you keep all our things
My is way too deep
For us to not make all these

way too cynical, you see?
Hating what's me
I am not you, I thank the
And if I were, I'd die dogs

Die
DIE!

a bunch of banks
That I'd to rob
You're my online cash
You're my future

you like money
To a swiss
Spend you an on buy
And you all out

You're a card
That I defile
time I max you out
I get a thousand

a brand new car
That I do not
you round a telephone pole
Shrug it off and

Just follow me... the elevator...
the gates... down the stairs...
Just on walking... through the hallway...

Now the door...