Luyện nghe bài hát Fff

Farewell my friend.
reasoning.
You what you want to believe.
Farewell my friend.
On you no one can depend.
Bad times, now they end.
Whatever you want it to be, for you what it will be.
to you is arbitrary.
Logic is in your cranial abattoir.
Shallow, inside.
and full of snide.
Bad times, now must end.
The shutter-speed of your process is small, too small.
Too of pride.
Bad times, now they end.
Farewell my friend. (x2)
Bad times, now must end.
You to be nice, now you're twice as nice.
You used to be good, now too good.
my fairweather friend. (x2)
Bad times, now they end.
Used to be nice, now you're as nice.
to be good, now you're too good.
Farewell my friend.
Bad - they must end.
On you no one can depend.
Farewell my friend.
Logic is lost in your abattoir.
Shallow, inside.
and full of snide.
The of your thinking process is small, too small.
Too of pride.
in a storm.
Farewell my friend.
Bad times, now they end.
Bad times - they end.
On you no one can depend.
my fairweather friend. (x4)
(end of is "fff" backwards x3)