Luyện nghe bài hát Going Going Gone

A razor and a flick of the wrist
Brass knuckles and a fist
A big knife and a scream
They do wonders for my

blood and a cold embrace
The is better than the chase
They all ask why I'm doing
Violence is

you see, all I know to be
Is a madman out on a spree
One I say
I did it all my way
rise to the dawn of the dying age

When I the urge and it's tarting to surge
Soon I'm blowing like an atom
you comprehend
Your coming to an end
I'm going, going, going, going,

Two that I can't ignore
nights and an unlocked door
I get the and I follow through
I get high I'm sniffing glue

It's time to let the games
This helps my self-confidence
Blood for the hedonist
Violence is

What you see, all I to be
Is a madman out on a spree
One I say
I did it all my way
Gave rise to the of the dying age

When I feel the urge and it's to surge
Soon I'm blowing like an bomb
you comprehend
Your coming to an end
I'm going, going, going, going,

I leave any telltale traces
Only fear frozen on dead
An of depravity
It's the best kind of

I always flee the scene of the
No victims, left to the dime
So lives yet to be dismissed
Violence is