Luyện nghe bài hát Further From The Truth

(Blaze)
My are Grundy, gritty and crusted with mold
My body is a shell, inside is a soul
Waiting to grab a hold, of everything you know
And casually throw it all right out the
I return the beyond again, with a shovel on my shoulder
And a of him, from the dark, backwards
counter-clockwards,
A lot of the words that I said, went unheard
Buried in the casket, tucked the earth
For so long, hopes that no one would get hurt,
this raging retard
Riddled with bullet holes, when different,
that's how it
I understand, do
If you were in a situation, mine
You'd probably go on, pretending is fine
But that, phony feeling couldn't be further truth
When your on your back, in a coffin, a suit

(Chorus 2x)
When your on back, in a coffin, wearing a suit
That phony feeling, couldn't be from truth

Dirty like the earth, And young bitches that lift
To pay funds, or get they nails done
We all human, got to do, we gotta to do
flipping a couple birds, to turning a trick or two
Or slapping a trick or three, for a G
Rapping in the mirror, they bumping my LP
Imitation is flattery, what they tell me
But you ain't thug, you can't sell me,

(Chorus 4x)
your on your back, in a coffin, wearing a suit
That phony feeling, couldn't be from truth

A beautiful bowl of with lilies and orchids
A mortician playing your upon the organ
I'll smash in casket in with a sledgehammer
At this point now the anger is all that really
Busted the clock, threw the away in my dreams
So I'm haunted by new messages, what do they mean?
it is, is probably wrong
There's a hole in my head, and thoughts do too long
And I get branded as a walking mistake
And all I was a piece of the cake, and some ice cream
Would a nice dream a vacation from nightmares?
Speaking on deaf ears to people who don't really
We throw it all in garbage, bring it back
Clean it up after the commentary and serve us a
What they want they gonna get, that's besides the point
Meanwhile many motherfuckers platinum off of joints
And it's all fucked up now
And it's all up right now
And it's all fucked up now
When your on your back in a wearing a suit

(Chorus 4x)
When your on your back, in a coffin, wearing a
phony feeling, couldn't be further from truth