Luyện nghe bài hát Final Hours

I the day would come
Maybe, would be the one
Where I say goodbye
tried to understand the law
Of supply and

But it does no to wonder
Why I wonder if my number is really up time
were other times before
When I thought it was over, somehow I it

This far won't be lucky
could be the final hours
I I could say
"I feel more fear and bitterness"

I've you everything I had
Maybe, I could have more
All I can do is and see
If these are my final, I'm
waiting to see

Are these my final
You're so of how you look
And they think of you

Don't you what really matters
It's not you say, it's you do
You make me when you demand respect
I give respect when respect is due

just a gambler
Politician of the board corporate, suck ass
Playing the odds, gambling lives
That too, you are no more numbers and statistics