Luyện nghe bài hát Feel It

Energy, apathy, becoming one thing and numbing the minds of the
things. The struggle becoming a battle you've already lost to discover
yourself, as a pillar a structure, but what have you got? To defend to
to begin the resistance that never has ended. We live in a in a nation
can't even fly it's own flag. We hang on to the past, with its
brutality and division. Why cant you just make a decision? The is
yours. It's not theirs. not gods. It's not anyone's who presumes to own
you or the thoughts that an original, shift all the subliminal brain
massage from the rich man's poet who's bright lights will lure weakness.
Just keep the guns locked out of reach of the Children. Keep the locked
out of reach!

Can't you see breaking me
Can't you see you're me

It
Can't You It
Can't You It
Can't You Feel They've Failed You?

You're slowing the drugs in your veins are numbing every pain, twinge,
every singe from the of globalization, you're warming your hands on the
bodies of children that learn so that MacDonald's can jack their yearly
earnings if it wasn't real it would to absurd. The fear grows, the fuse
blows on just one more bomb set by extremists that have been me or
been you. A push or a shove when a smile or love would have helped out
that kid off his face on his dexies, his parents shove down his so
they don't have to divert their attention from making quota or buying
that sofa that's oh so comfy. As all the porn pours in vein the Nike
channel, just keep your locked so very far out of reach!

Failed You
Breaking Me Down Their Holy Water