Luyện nghe bài hát In Our Defense

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

As far as you're concerned the next that you take should be underwater.
You're worthless. You've been told before.
time you're gonna get back a little more 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 back's turned, gutless.
You think you're face but first things first,
this is a matter of egos and how every shot you take
Is taken in and vain.
Place your bets, it's a of context.

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

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

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

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