Luyện nghe bài hát In Black And White

I'm a doorman at my Death Row, you faceless foe of
An accent, a drop of blood on snow, white feather in the tar....
a tearstain on your face...
A life - in and white

You my soul again
Tried my best to be worth two realities
You're breaking my again
To squeeze out a rhyme, I bid you

Stupidity, ignorance, a light on for the blind

Now I will hit you it hurts
Take what is rightfully mine, I need a
That you're fighting for
Winning or losing,
I am only a

I'm tired of you
Discolored this emptiness, in a scheme
I ....delayed my to see
blinded your eyes from things that are real...

For me, I believe in the taste of bitter
fountains full of stories untold
After a history of "losses" attained the where it occurred
so cold, the final testing ground for beautiful words

Diving in the seas of sin, without where lies the bottom
Idle spawned you idle people, no morality, no soul.

Sabotage or a fatal
born, new race
Unauthorized use, not
We've no rights, passion and rage...

People you know, on your side, touching
Stand on a chair and scream as the turn
Take a bow, the blame, soon you'll wake up screaming your nightmare's name...

Now I hit you where it hurts
what is rightfully mine, I need a sign
That you're worth for
Winning and losing,
I am only a

People you know, on side, touching concern
on a chair and scream as the tables turn
Always a too late, now feel the burn
Wake up, friend, you're screaming the of the

Doorman of my Death row, you faceless foe of the
An accent, a drop of blood on snow, white feather in the tar....
Tearstains on my frozen face, the wicked trail if you
Wish you see the sum of all my fears in many of gray
see...
Your dreams in and white....Nightmares in Black and White...
Sweet in Black and White...Your life is Black and White...