Luyện nghe bài hát Feel It

Energy, apathy, becoming one controlling and numbing the minds of the
poor things. The 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 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 cant you just make a decision? The is
yours. not theirs. It's not gods. It's not anyone's who presumes to own
you or the thoughts make an original, shift all the subliminal brain
massage from the rich man's poet who's lights will lure your weakness.
Just keep the guns locked out of reach of the Children. the guns locked
out of reach!

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

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

You're slowing the drugs in veins are numbing every pain, every twinge,
every from the fire of globalization, you're warming your hands on the
bodies of children that learn so that MacDonald's can jack their gross
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 could been me or
been you. A push or a when a smile or some love would have helped out
that kid off his face on his dexies, his parents down his throat so
don't have to divert their attention from making their quota or buying
that sofa that's just oh so comfy. As all the porn in vein the Nike
channel, just keep guns locked so very far out of reach!

Failed You
Breaking Me Down Their Holy Water