Luyện nghe bài hát Guitarred and Feathered

This is a cause for celebration here in the of the swarm
The situation demands we raise our glasses
In honor of the spokesman weve fixated to the
Give us headline hymns and your saddest verse

Youre not partnered with the half-hearted
Out are spread wide open
Our weary heads are splitting at the
And we all know youre in the idioms of grief

We are capable of the kind of about which
Only the petrified can
him the microphone let him sing
The triumph of the to all his loyal psychofanatics

We all to the fire
Once the walls rushing down for shame
I can say it better than you it
And I can be it bigger than you it

I havent lived a day of my life
From the one that everyones about
Ill de-evolution
I was specially bred for the cover page of magazines

Ive been up for the guillotines
Sweet talker, goddamn, right, Im a blessed lamb
I can show you all how to a good time
I know why you here

But neither of us will get what you out of me
room has one too many laureates so Im keeping my peace
Every candidate ends his with a clich
And the paths of glory lead to nowhere but the

Ive been rotten
Every Ive authored had curdled
Not everything is poetry but I cant you of that
Ive drawn and quartered, Ive been twice picked over

And its sickening what youve come here today to
Fuck, yeah, were gonna party
I am capable of the kind of love about which the intoxicated
And the California bound can