Luyện nghe bài hát Idle Hands

Just a all it takes to set it off
all restraint has been lost

Absorbing more I can stand
Of these self defeating demands
into frustrations command
The devil makes good use idle hands

Overwhelming to react
I am too far forever turning back
Searching for something to out at
Turning it is myself that I attack

The anger grows everyday
Unquenchable I have my own prey

From has this rage been spawned?
Been building deep for far too long
memories buried and hidden
Creating my own prison

Overwhelming desire to
I am too far gone forever turning
for something to lash out at
Turning inward it is that I attack

Can it be I have lost
of my contractions and my thoughts?
Can it be that I lost
Control of my and my thoughts?

desire to react
I am too far gone forever turning
for something to lash out at
Turning it is myself that I attack

It is myself, I
It is myself, I
It is myself, I
It is myself that I