Luyện nghe bài hát General Routine

When I say
To you say something
In the end all
My

And so I say
So you say
In the end there's at all

General
God from the

You ain't gonna fuck my

Your hands in the air
I'm to blame, but I care
Crush down to the earth
This won't bring back wasted years

They all served good and long and
For they can't find peace until
We cut you and we see no
on, let's do it, fill the cup

When I say
To you say something
In the end all
My

And so I say
So you say
In the end nothing at all

Routine
God from the

A for your own pain
We cut 'em all, but all in
The dose, the General
Were they bad after all

Faint-hearted
You are standing there,
No rights, no left turn, nothing left to

I don't to make friends
I'm not to please you
I want to play a game
All I to do to you is what you did to me

You are in many ways
But it comes to run away
got the speed and the drive
Of a goddamn

I say something
To you say something
In the end
It's all my

And so I say
So you say
In the end nothing at all

General
god from the machine