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Bắt đầu làm bài nào

Can't you see, my
What you create is greater than
It's and valid
Go tell the false friend who your
Hey, my caustic salad

Their noise pollution is a one stand
A closet ballad
the theme, compose the theme
That seems to haunt the dreams

Yes their truth is a lie, a sickly sky
you dare lay down your spear and die
Oh fry, small fry
Crime of the century, what it meant to me
They'll label us they can never be

So hate me, but I am in your
I am in your heart, it apart

All those and stifled teens
Whose trite is outdated
Have minuscule of clay
In need of chiseling
This been reinstated

So spit a wad in the face of their flawless race
And all they've
I believe, believe, believe, believe, believe
The twisted web they

They can't stitch you now
Or the violence out
I'm disavowed,
I'm proud to shun know how

The begat the lamb
And now it's in his
I'm reeling a feeling that they banned
Our last goes

I am in heart
(Burning up a hole)
I am in heart
(Burning up a hole)
it apart

Hallelujah, love
Hallelujah, love
Hallelujah, love

I've got an wallet and a record cover
The stage hot and worn like an aging
So I a comet of verbal vomit
Sacrilegious of or Islamic
It's of piss and they'll never stop it
Come on, on, come on, come on, come on

And the kindly ones
The ever blinded
We and face you now
We not run

Crime of the century, know what it to me
Just you wait and you wait and see
Where your life leads

I am in heart
(Burning up a hole)
I am in your
(Burning up a hole)
Pulling it
(Burning up a hole)