Luyện nghe bài hát Fansong

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

You and blinded mutants
Living in rooms
You masturbate on the
Your mothers for you

You have my pockets
Overflowed with
You're living your parents
And you're 35 old

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

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

Hate

You sad and losers
Complaining on the
Think you're better than us?'
You can't leave house

little maggots
Fold your arms and
Go to and make me money
I put you down

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

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

Hate

I like to get some sleep
But you keep buying all our
My overhead is way too
For us to not make all things

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

Die
DIE!

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

you like money
To a account
you an on impulse buy
And you all out

You're a credit
That I defile
Every I max you out
I get a thousand

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

Just me... Down the elevator...
Through the gates... the stairs...
Just keep on walking... the hallway...

Now the door...