Luyện nghe bài hát Fansong

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

You hunched and blinded
in chat rooms
You masturbate on the
Your clean for you

You lined my pockets
Overflowed with
living with your parents
And 35 years old

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

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

Hate

You sad and losers
on the couch
Think fucking better than us?'
You can't your house

Deluded maggots
Fold your arms and
Go to work and make me
Before I put you

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

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

Hate

I would like to get sleep
But you keep all our things
My overhead is way too
For us to not all these things

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

Die
DIE!

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

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

a credit card
That I defile
time I max you out
I get a miles

a brand new car
That I do not
Wrap you 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...