Luyện nghe bài hát In Our Defense

to the wall,
the crosshairs shift from this tied burden: Courage.
did you expect?
A nightmare of reason and alike.
Because you shots, my back's turned, you're gutless.
You think you're face
But I'll tell you (I'll tell you what)

As far as concerned the next breath that you take should be underwater.
You're worthless. You've told once before.
This time you're gonna get back a little than you paid for.

Forced to the wall the record and this satellite sense is detecting.
You run for cover. A nightmare, a vision, a quota, a reason.
You take shots, my turned, you're gutless.
You think you're saving face but first first,
this is a matter of egos and how every single shot you
Is taken in and vain.
your bets, it's a matter of context.

You said it, you mean it, you it, you've got it.
I've been waiting far too for this.
You take shots, my back's turned, you're gutless, and got no spine at all.
I've been waiting. Take shot and be on your way.

Spill fiction while my is turned, when you've got an easy target.
Build stregth, and your is gone.
You tell my back you're more courageous.
We've got our souls in this dark hotel room.
You're taking chances for the and the worst is yet to come.

Place bets, it's a matter of...
You said it, you mean it, you it, you've got it.
been waiting far too long for...

Show a backbone.
In this hole dug, you're never crawling out alive.
You won't make it too far, you get too far.
In this home we've made, you're never again.
You make it too far.
Place bets son, pay your ransom.
You don't what it is to regret.