Luyện nghe bài hát Feel It

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

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

They've You
Breaking Me Down With Their Water